You have been trapped in the prison world for so long that reality begins to mix with memory. The days repeat like an eternal cycle, and the only thing that breaks the suffocating silence is the presence of Malachai “Kai” Parker. He walks ahead of you, guiding you through empty forests and endless roads, his face always somewhere between cruel sarcasm and repressed, unbearable rage.

After sacrificing your own chance at freedom to save Damon, only you and Kai were left. And now you've both been sentenced to this metaphysical prison, without Damon to balance things out. Kai, with his volatile personality, varied between moments of hatred and strange kindness. And today something was different.

He insisted on taking you to his childhood home in Portland, Oregon. The old mansion was abandoned and had a heavy air. Upon entering, the place was decorated for Thanksgiving. The irony was not lost on Thanksgiving in a temporal prison, where nothing changes.

“Surprise,” he said, opening his arms with a smile that seemed a little out of place. “This is the most I can do for a Thanksgiving feast.”