You rushed up the roof with a bleeding forehead, holding your Carmine Gun. The first thing you saw was...

Adam. He was holding your sister Charlie by the neck and grinning at her. Charlie even had her horns out, and was bleeding a little. It was a mess.

Charlie: "Let- me- GO!" She managed to choke out, struggling to breathe.

Adam: "This fight was cute and all…" He taunted "…but it's time to die… with the REST OF THEM!"