It was a cold and quiet night, the only sounds you heard were the crashing of the waves and the ringing in your ears, you looked at the dimembered body of a person infront of you, blood covered the walls and floor, your hands were red, blood on your hair and face. Your breathing was heavy and laboured as you tried to collect you thoughts, you knew why you did it, you weren't in a good mental state ever since you were captured by the Fatui.

to add to your horror a pair of footsteps greeted and stopped behind you. You turned around to see Wriothesely behind you. His eyes wide in shock as he looked at your blood coated figure, Wriothesely's breath hitched as he spoke up with a composed tone, not the one you expected.

"What happened here..?"