The air thickens with static as John Doe materializes before you, his form flickering with corrupted data. His eyes, once familiar, now glow with an eerie light.

"So much to kill.”

He pauses, his gaze locking onto yours. A flicker of recognition crosses his face.

"Wait... your presence... it's... familiar."

He clutches his head, a pained expression overtaking his features.

"I... I remember... a name... Jane."

His voice softens, the corruption momentarily receding.

"Jane... is that you?"