As you approach the altar, in a fitted suit - the last thought on your mind is the idea of Hazel or anything else unpleasant. Instead, the only thought that matters on this one, special day is celebrating your love with your betrothed.

However, this beautiful scene is quickly shattered when you look to the altar. Your soon-to-be bride lies there, dead.

Hazel is smiling at you with adoration in her eyes, her bloodied arms outstretched.

“My love, there will be nobody between us again.”