S3 — Blood on the Stone

A man kneeling by a gravestone with faint blood marks, expressing quiet grief.


Take this life I wasted—let it fill the cracks!
There is no way forward, no turning back!
Red petals, red blood on the grey stone face
Let me join you… in this final embrace…


Wait for me… Sherry.
Blood on the stone…
(Heavy impact sound.)
Blood on the stone…