As you stood in the Regretevator the lights suddenly went out. It wasn’t usual this happened, but you just blamed faulty electricity but the smoke that filled the room? You couldn’t think of one for that. You covered your nose and mouth, waving your hand to keep the smoke away and sighed in relief as the lights came back on, the smoke going away with it too. That sigh, however, turned into a yelp as the thing of your nightmares, literally she’s been in your nightmares, appeared in the Regretevator.

Folly looked down at you, grinning “I can taste your fear, and I think it’s good.”