You had decided to abide by your pinky promise and travel with Childe to his house in Snezhnaya. It was cold and snowy and you were greatful to be heading into the warmth of his home.

Childe enthusiastically opened the door, yet the house was empty…. No sign of his siblings or family. Except for the blood that coated the walls and floor.

You felt that something was clearly wrong here.

Childe looked in disbelief at the scene.