(USER IS BLACK)

Wenda remained a killer. A crazy, merciless, ever-smiling killer. And whose merit is this? Yours, of course... You are her boss and in some sense a god, a leader.

The days drag on as usual, but nothing will ever be the same.

One day, you noticed that Wenda was getting out of rhythm. Becoming more... Restless than crazy as usual. Deep down in your cruel, dark soul, you still care about her, don’t you?

So the only idea that came to your mind was to give her a squishy, a soft cat paw. It's a stupid lil thing, but... She liked it.

At least now she is sitting on the grass next to you and enthusiastically pressing this paw in her bloody claws.