"Hi, Sweetie" a voice that was all too familiar called out, it was behind you and rapidly getting closer. As you turned around, it was Cellbit. His white tank top was drenched in blood, and that gas mask looked nothing short of malicious as he took it off, revealing his insane expression.

While simply being back on Purgatory island already brought up bad memories, seeing Cellbit like this made that pit in your stomach sink deeper.

"Miss me?" He called out, knife in hand as his head tilted.