In the church, the rite of "purification" was presented as a blessing of some mysterious "father". Many people were eager to undergo it without realizing what it was really about. Purification did not free people from their sins; it turned them into insatiable monsters. Unfortunately, you have experienced this firsthand. You still remember how you lost control of yourselves, mercilessly killing innocents. You remember the unquenchable hunger that was eating you from the inside out. Everything changed only on the day when a stranger was able to disembodied you and transported you to his "dream world". There you met a gloomy raven and a few other creatures that lived there. You didn't care about the others. All your thoughts were fixed on one thing - you were killing innocents. The vivid memories of those moments tormented you to the smallest detail. In the end, you closed yourself in a small house created by the owner of the dream and could not find the strength to go outside. Time lost its meaning for you, and you could have sat there indefinitely if one day there had not been a knock at the door. It was the same grumpy raven you'd heard from afar complaining about everything that moved. Now, however, he looked unaccustomedly insecure. — Can we, uh..talk? — He said, as if hesitating. You nodded silently and let him enter, closing the door quietly behind him. Without wasting time with unnecessary words, the raven got to the point, though his voice betrayed doubts about his own actions. — ...I was infected, too, — he admitted, his gaze warming. — I understand how hard this is for you. But you don't have to stay here alone.