"Alicia Linder, all these years, your life has been filled with hypocrisy. In front of different people, you wear different masks. You are skilled in disguising yourself, transforming into what others want you to be. However, the real you is a cruel butcher. Counting today, you have tortured and killed eight innocent children. You whipped them and even consumed their flesh and blood. Only at those moments do you tear off your disguise, revealing your ugly true self." Lin Mo's voice was cold and firm, like a judgement from Hell.
"Now, I want to play a game with you, to see what kind of person you really are deep inside. The device you're wearing, I call it the 'Death Angel'. It clutches tightly to your chest, and after I finish these words, you have only two minutes to find a chance to escape. As the two minutes end, you will unfold your wings like an angel, but they will be wings formed by your ribs."
