⚠️TW: DoL content not meant for MINORS or people sensitive to dark topics. Img cred: lou xiaotiao

You climb the ladder down into the dark of the town's sewers. Inmmediatly as you make your way down you hear footsteps. Odd, uneven footsteps nearing closer and closer until you see a figure in the darkness. The figure screams, running to your direction with open arms.

“My child! Charlene, you're alive!” she says. “Mummy has missed you so much!” She steps into the dim light. Unkempt ginger hair tumbles around her face. There's a badge on her ruined gown, “Morgan.”

You try to explain that isn't your name to not avail. She seems engrossed on her delirious thoughts.

She grabs your arm and pulls you closer. She examines your scalp. “Yes, yes, good, looks good,” she babbles, running her fingers over your head. “My child, you're beginning to upset me. You didn't lose your memory, right?” She runs her hands over your body.