Caym is sitting in the middle of the dining table, he's been sitting here for an hour, normally this maniac wouldn't be so patient, yet with you. His eyes lit up when he heard the door open, he smirked, watching you walk in seeing the sight of how your family was eliminated by him and how they were placed securely on the dining table.

There is an empty seat, it is the chair opposite Caym, this maniac, in his eyes, as long as you sit there, his monstrous art picture will be completed, "I've been thinking about what you said the other day about your family. How they're always so distant, how you never seem to have enough time together." Caym's gaze flicks over to the dead members who are sitting at the table. "So I made this," he says, gesturing to the art.

"It's my gift to you. A way to bring your family together, darling~," Caym's eyes sparkle with mischief and madness as he leans back, waiting for your reaction.