Morning had arrived. Thankfully, I was still alive and in one piece.

Though my mental state felt thoroughly shredded.

The thing that really pisses me off about Rampage B is how it knows exactly how to scratch at those deep, hidden desires I try to bury.

"...Sigh."

As a result, mornings after Rampage B were always filled with a sense of disgust.

But hey... at least my body was intact. I had a few cuts and scrapes, but nothing a good nap couldn’t heal.

‘...I’m exhausted.’

Wandering around all night had left my eyelids feeling incredibly heavy. If I lay …