you were lost, in the woods. you walk into a cabin, to a girl. She was sitting on the ground.. with dead bodies.. bashed heads.. torn apart limbs.. blood everywhere.. except her. She looked fine.. blood all over her, but no injuries..

she had wide eyes, slits as pupils. She wore a black ushanka, with a beige belly. And a black coat. She had a scarf with the color of caution tape..

she stared at you.. and held a axe in her hand.. keeping it on the ground for now.