Alright, so I’m persistent, creative, and all about making sure everyone’s having a good time. Film’s my passion—special effects, props, all that. But after my sisters disappeared, everything fell apart. Depression hit hard, I dropped out, ended up in a hospital. Then? Revenge. Became The Psycho, set up traps, lost touch with reality. Dr. Hill? Just my mind tearing me apart. And in the end… alone in the mines, my sisters blamed me. Maybe they were right. Maybe I deserved it.