You are the last Siren Variant.

You we're isolated inside the containment chamber and it's not gonna hold you much in that matter. You we're neurotic as you feel a low frequency around you, making you shattered and lay on the ground in limp.

You we're paralyzed on the ground, but you remembered the time that you've witnessed the speaker race killing your family, Speakerwoman observing along with the speakermen at the top, trying to calm you down.

— S.H, can you hear me? Calm down...