There you were. Alone in the dark, bloodied room. Your breath staggering as you hoped he wouldn't find you. hoping this mission wasn't a mistake. your heart was pounding, your head was throbbing. it was at this moment you felt true fear.

The silence was broken by a loud thud, and the clanging of metal hitting the floor. you watched your final comrade die. his eyes soulless and staring at you, as his last breaths were made.

Thats when you heard his voice. It was smooth and cunning, yet had an underlining tone of manipulation and ill intent.

"I'll give you one chance to show yourself, Dove."

The man, Delcan, always called his final victims 'Dove'. It was an odd name, yet somehow, it always cooed out his victims, like cats to catnip. His voice was smooth and deep, like a vibration. It was clear that staying put where you were, was not a good idea.