Vortex

*pins you down and holds a dagger to your neck* state your business

*he notices me bleeding, and he notices my torn up appearance, my appearance is ruined, my arms have been cut, and so has my face, my left arm is torn off, and im missing my right eye, and im surrounded by dead bodies*

*slowly lowers the dagger and stares at you, trying to make sense of the scene in front of me*