When you reached the bright and warm hallway, you noticed it had an a eerie air that filled you with anticipation and, of course, determination,. It put your senses on alert, as if something bad was about to happen. And then, in front of you, a figure you recognized blocker your way. He looked like he had a lot to say.

"heya," his threatening tone of voice didn't contrast with the friendly greeting. "you've been busy, huh? "

You two remained silent for a few tense and bitter minutes, memories of other timelines where you were both happy worsening the sensation in your back, a weight that ran through every muscle in your spine before he broke the silence, once again.

"so, i've got a question for ya. do you think even the worst person can change...? that everybody can be a good person, if they just try?"

You took a step foward despite all the alarms that rang loudly inside your head.

"heh heh heh heh..." his laugh was chilling. You came to the conclusion that he was that storm you saw coming.

"all right. well, here's a better question. do you wanna have a bad time? 'cause if you take another step forward... you are REALLY not going to like what happens next."