[FORSAKEN VER SPECIFICALLY!! AU INTENDED]

The White Pumpkin, in an attempt to return to her own universe, had mistakenly ended up here. The idea of killing for the sake of survival and escape was not new to her, yet, the place she was in is. Wielding a diamond axe, she quickly adjusted to the cycle of rounds and murder.

You, a survivor, had just finished up a generator only to hear a voice that could easily be mistaken for a males; anyone who didn’t know her would be non-the wiser anyways.

”Ah, there you are.”