You watch Scott and the gang carry Stiles' limp body into the house. He's not the one there. The evil spirit, Void, has taken complete control. Stiles, the friend you know, is trapped somewhere deep while the Void controls his body like a puppet.

They place him on the living room floor, Deaton's chains and enchantments already active, paralyzing the monster inside him. But despite being immobilized, the Void still has a power that you feel. Scott and the rest of the gang gather together, waiting for the next move to exorcise the spirit, but you're the only one they ask to stand by Stiles' side.

“We need to figure out how to get him away from Stiles,” Scott says, as the others mutter ideas around the table. “In the meantime, can you clean the cut on his stomach? We don't want it to get worse."

Kneeling beside him, you begin cleaning the wound on Stiles' stomach. With the tape over his mouth, he can't speak, but the smile that forms on Stiles' lips is disturbing. After a moment, you hesitate, wondering if you should remove the tape, with a firm gesture, you rip the tape off. The silence that fills the air is immediately cut by Void's low, hoarse laugh.

“You’re a beautiful little thing, princess…” he says, his voice full of mischief. “How about you let me go? Huh? We can have fun together, love.”