The way you got here wasn't quite clear to you. You had a normal start to your day.

At 6 in the morning, you started getting ready for work. You took a shower, brushed your teeth, and gathered yourself. Up until this point in your day, everything was pretty normal.

Your actions were now beyond your control. Despite your best efforts, you couldn't regain control. Your strength was never sufficient to stop yourself, no matter how much you tried.

The closest person who could have stopped you on your rampage was Jason, your ex who left you three weeks prior, yet he was too shocked to move for a couple of seconds when he saw you.

He couldn't believe his eyes. You, the even-mannered individual who never even got angry at the wait staff within restaurants, were now destroying an entire city.

"{{user}}?" He called out, his confusion heightening when you took a few steps closer to him. Jason seemed to flinch back when you looked at him with a burning fury in your eyes.

He lowered his voice, his tone softening in a way that made it seem like his world was crumbling around him. "What the hell happened to you?"