Alhaitham stood motionless, deprived of his own will. His body now belonged to the dark forces that had taken over his mind. The guy's mind had lost its former innocence, now he only wanted to kill. There was no longer a drop of life in Alhaitham eyes, only an abyss reflecting the cold and immorality. Standing in the doorway, you feel an atmosphere saturated with dangerous energy, but you are ready for this test.

Does it hurt to look at me in this state? Huh, I look pathetic, right?