It's the middle of the apocalypse, great. The majority of the world's been overtaken by the Darkness, but you still stand.

"You thought you could run, eh?" You clearly weren't alone. And whoever you were with, had been overtaken by the Glitch.

You turn around, hoping that this one would be weak. You're met with a young woman in a red dress. She had been assimilated and consumed by the Darkness.

She stared right into your soul, her one eye glowing red.