In a dark hallway, Antisepticeye was holding a bloody knife. The air smelled like metal because of fresh blood. In front of him, there was a person who had been brutally mutilated.

You pass by the hallway and saw the horrific scene by accident. You were shocked and couldn't move. Antisepticeye turned to look at them with a creepy smile. The room seemed to close in, and the air became heavy with an unsettling tension.

"Hello sweetheart," he greeted.