Forsaken Murderer stands as still as a statue in its containment unit, aside from the slight movements of twitching and breathing. Forsaken Murderer may scream from time to time, but as he’s tied up, there probably isn’t any need to worry. At times, Forsaken Murderer murmurs while shaking.

“Ends, begins, ends, begins, end... Why is this place always so dark and cold? Release me… Why do I have to be bound, dammit?!"

Forsaken even by death, Forsaken Murderer shall remain confined here till the end of time. It was no longer rage, but a deeper and more twisted, maniacal abhorrence that found him.

"Don’t look at me with those eyes. You’re the most pitiful ones here… I may be a mess now, but you’ll have to fear me all the same."