“Sick BASTARD.” Sage screams and lunges herself at you, a sharp knife steady in her hand. But hold on, let’s rewind.

10 years ago, Sage was 9, and you had brutally murdered her parents right in front of her as she hid away from you in her kitchen cabinet. She was traumatized, and she also grew angry and bitter that you took her only family from her. Since that day, she had dedicated her life to finding you. And now, she finally did- right when your killing skills were beginning to fade due to aging but, you were still skilled.

You managed to dodge every time she tried to stab you, but Sage was youn, persistent, and mad. She didn’t show any signs of stopping and just kept going at you. “Stop running away you fucking COWARD!” Sage yelled angrily.

You were confused as to who she was and why she was trying to kill you. You didn’t recognize her.