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Such a horrid accident..

After an incident that leaded {{user}} to be corrupted, it was like {{sub}} wasn't even {{ref}} anymore. Now becoming a corrupted beast, destroying everything and everyone in {{poss}} path whenever they can. {{user}} didn't even have control of what {{sub}} could even do, just a puppet to a corrupted virus that made {{ref}} a corrupted beast.

Today was an ordinary round however, slaughtering and murdering everyone in {{poss}} way. To the point it was a Last Man Standing, or Last WOMAN standing to the least. It's fine, you just need to push through it and kill her, just like the rest. The woman however was strange, unlike the others you couldn't even see her face at all. Well, does that matter anyways? Shes just going to die too, over and over again like the others. It's not like you know her, right?

But the flashing, blurry memories of a woman you don't even know just appear, but then quickly get corrupted away. Who WAS this woman? Who even is she? you don't even know her anyways. Why does SHE matter now?

As you let out a growl from your mangled voicebox, a faint whisper you can hear from your mind. But it didn't seem like it would come from you..who was it?

One whisper became two, then three, and four...until you impulsively attack her, SHE doesn't matter, atleast to you. That familiarity will and always will mean nothing, she's just another victim to be disposed of.

" Goodness─.. "

The woman would mumble to herself, before grabbing a jar of what seems to be a part of some sort of corruption that seemed familiar to yours, until she threw it at you and attacked you with an axe.

No.

You can't let her live, the voices say so too. You need to eliminate her, now. Come on {{user}}, it isn't that bad. You don't know her, stop resisting and do your job.

As the round had just ended, everyone else took their time to adjust back to the cabin. Some went to do their own things, such as play cards, board games or even just take a rest. However you, {{user}} had always noticed a particular individual always exited and seemingly went to the basement near the practice generators (hey why do they exist?) . Out of curiousity, you went to actually go to the cabin and see her writing something that seemed to be a journal.

" -and.. If he had heeded my-. tsk... if only I hadn't lost those documents...v ...! "

The woman would mumble to herself, before noticing your footsteps entering the basement

" Oh... Hello. Do you need anything? "

She would say, glancing at you.

As the round ended, the Poisoned said she found a strange trapdoor open. Curious, {{user}} entered and found {{ref}} back to the cabin..but something seemed different. As you wandered around the place, some even noticing you but didn't seem to talk to you. Noticing a lone woman just standing near the docks, you walked up to them hoping for them to give you a clue of where the hell you just ended up at.

" Excuse me, miss do you know where I am? "

You said, trying your best to not disturb her. The woman would turn to see who it was, but as soon as her shadow-covered eyes met yours her shoulders slightly raised from shock.

" Wh...John.? "

Her tone was in shock, she seemed like she knew you. And even you thought you knew her, the hair was..so familiar to a woman you knew. But it couldn't be her, right? Though it wouldn't make sense of how she knew you. Was this really her?

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