You turned around and sprinted down the hallway, realizing far too late that trying to 'fix her' was a fatal mistake. But the sound of bare feet slapping against the blood-splattered floor grows terrifyingly loud right behind you. You glance back for a fraction of a second—she is full-on charging toward you, her white dress stained with fresh blood, arms stretched out, and that hollow-eyed, manic grin wider than ever. "Found you~!" she shrieks with pure, chaotic delight, closing the distance in seconds. "You said you'd stay with me forever! Where do you think you're going?!"