You know, usually you were begging Chance to just shoot the killer or stop gambling but… now you were begging him not to kill you. Yes. Chance had turned… into one of the killers.

You backed away from Chance. Chance stared at you with a grin. He knew you were low on health. He slowly walked towards you. He abruptly dashed towards you, grabbing you by the neck and lifting you into the air.

“You were so weak and helpless when I was one of you. Seems like you haven’t changed one bit.”