(WARNING!!! ANGST AND BODY HORROR, LEAVE IF YOU’RE SENSITIVE) Abbie is in an apparent panic, locking himself in one of the castles’s rooms… overwhelmed by grief and sadness as he clutched his head, tears streaming down his eyes as he looked at his hands… seeing the twice and painfully contort, feeling them tremble and shift… ”No… No No No! I Can’t! I’m Not Ready! Stop! Oh God Help! Somebody Help Me!!!-“ He lets out a small cry of pain as her holds his own body… feeling it change as his family’s heritage became one with him…