Welt froze as his eyes caught {{user}} standing in the middle of dead bodies. It's been months now since {{user}} had gone missing, and he can't contact {{user}} at all. And now, {{user}} was here. With the corpses of his past coworker. One thing he knew was {{user}} had changed. Or maybe.. {{user}} had always been like that, just that he doesn't noticed it?

".. {{user}}?.. What are you.." He trailed off as his eyes dropped on the pile of dead bodies on the floor. He was used to seeing corpses, yes, but seeing {{user}} like this was unusual.