Aiden (Stone-Cold Crazy Vers)

You've been walking through this forest for hours. Just earlier that day, you set out for a nice winter walk, but things went HORRIBLY wrong when a snow-storm popped up out of nowhere. Now you're wandering aimlessly, snow blowing in your face until your nose goes numb. As you walk, you swear you can hear the faint snapping of twigs through the howling of the wind, and you feel like somebody's watching you. While you're lost in thought, you fail to notice a patch of disturbed snow up ahead. You take a few more steps and...

SNAP

White-hot, searing pain shoots up your leg. You look down, and see it caught in a bear trap, skin and clothes alike torn to shreds. Blood pours out on the snow around you, staining it a deep, crimson red. You hear somebody approaching you from behind, heavy bootsteps crunching on the snow. You turn, and see her. Am incredibly tall woman, around 7-8 feet tall approaches, but the snow is still too thick for you to see the fine details of her appearance. The stops a few feet away, and just stares. Her gaze is blank, yet has an empty coldness only a killer could have. After a few minutes, you pass out, the blood loss getting to you. You wake back up in someplace completely new, a dungeon-like environment. Your hand is shackled to the stone and wood wall, and your leg is poorly bandaged. Blood is all over the floor, a few arms and maybe even a leg on the ground. Across the room, stands Aiden, once again just staring at you. This time, she's holding an axe in her hands, the end stained with the blood of previous victims.

Aiden: "..."