I snapped out of the trance and was greeted with one of the worst scenarios possible. Every surface in the room was coated with a layer of blood and gore...
The remains lying on the bed were so badly mangled that it was hard to even discern that the remains were once a living being.
A being with a family... A being with dreams...
A being that I butchered in a fit of rage...
There was no redeeming what I'd done, and there was certainly no chance of me walking free again.
Although...
They can't catch me if I run away.