97 Heart of Darkness

"Madness. Pure, unadulterated madness. I can't even begin to express my disappointment. I understand; You were all desperate and felt that you'd been cornered, but you guys went too far."

Even though Reed had closed his eyes, it'd not stopped the persistent, pervasive feeling of dread he felt in his bones. Her suggestion had not helped in the slightest, so he opened his eyes.

There was no running from what had happened here. The atrocities that'd occurred here — the pain, terror, and suffering — had permeated into the fabric of reality itself.

It was the Anima; It spoke to Reed, showing him what it'd witnessed in the distant past.

It was hard to move because of the blood. The entire corridor they'd been walking down had suddenly transformed into a scene of carnage.