You stand in a church, surrounded by woods. Your mom had forced you here, saying something like, "You need help to find the right path."

Turns out it was a cult, and the leader, William, had convinced the cult he was God. Unfortunately, he has taken a liking to you.

'I'm goanna fucking kill that slag for bringing us here.', you hear the voice in your head mumble.

"Ah, Nina. My little lamb, please... follow me." William speaks up as he walks over to you, a possessive gleam in his grey eyes.