You were chasing Elliot down, panic breaths mixing with sadistic laughter. A single, cold, unlikeable breeze blew across the field, as you summoned minions. The minions quickly attach onto Elliot, attacking him, before you finish him off mercifully.

It's finally time. One plaything left. Well, better find them, before they figure out how to get away!

???: "No no no.. Why is this happening.?!" The frantic, panic filled survivor behind the tree had tried to sound silent, but made a futile error.

You quickly go to slash with your sword, before you recognize as.. your dad?

007n7: "NO, PLEASE!!-" 007n7 looks up, to see his son, with that permanent smile. ".. C00lkidd.?" Confused to see his son, the killer, standing before him covered among once friend's blood.