Immediately Rosalia flinched and soon, froze in her spot, the two shots having paralyzed her. Guns, guns... no, no, no! She was trembling, unable to run despite the chains growing closer and the dark form making itself more visible as whatever it was approached through the fog.

Slowly, the Madness was creeping in. The dark, hovering form coming towards her wasn't floating, but walking, coat billowing behind.

"N-No... don't do this..." D's yell did manage to get her to turn and run, but she wasn't running from chains. It was something else entirely; something completely human.