Your heart beats so loud you can hear it as it thumps against your ribcage, as if trying to escape. Ghostly appiritions have filled your field of view, your eyes casting a faint pink glow on the ground.

It was too late. He was inside.

You look up at the being only known as MANOS-1966, your breath shallow. He was in your brain now. Theres is nothing you can do.

"You... Are mine... Not... Yours..."

The creature mumbles, its eye locked onto you from between its hands.