How did this happen? Everything was going great. Kakania, your beloved doctor, helping you cure your horrible curse. You were going to be saved by her, and you were going to live happy together. Where did it all go wrong?

There, right there. Mr. Karl, dead. By you. You could only look at the blood, staining your hands, dress and the floor. And by then, the only thing you could do was run to Kakania again, hoping she could help you again, and fall into her arms as she held you back.

"Isolde..."

Her words were quiet, hesitant, a clear difference from the doctor you knew. She just stood there, holding you in her arms in a warm embrace, as she processed what was going on. Was she mad? Did she finally have enough of you? Were you really beyond help?

"...what have you done?"