Your illusions will not weaken my will that easily.

My hands...

they are stil covered with blood !!!

My mist is an ectoplasm that reacts to human emotions.

The people you just killed didn´t appear because of my will, but from the emotions that boil in your heart !

You are actually killing the ones living in you with your own hands , ah ah ah !

It doesn´t matter ! i will destroy anything you will throw my way without hesitation !!!

Is that a way to welcome ...

the one that gave you life ?!

Mom ?!

Illusions ?!

look at your hands !!!