As everyone else began to slowly file out one by one into the desolate hallway, Sasha couldn't help but stiffen in anticipation. Something in the air just didn't feel right...and it sent a dark shiver down her spine. Going on all fours, she quickened her pace to crouch herself next to Daniel's leg and growl up at the picture. She couldn't help it; in times like these, she was used to either a fight or flight. Not really caring much for the disturbing picture anyway, Sasha looked to the side of her to see a lone figure in the distance. The way the light gleamed off of them....was that a mirror? "Weird," she muttered to herself. "Just what kind of place is th-hey!"

Leaping back from the suddenly summoned flames proved to be quite challenging in this tight hallway so Sahara was reduced to just crawling as far away from the now burning painting as possible. "Oi! Pretty boy! I said warn us next time, alright! Pretty sure no one wants to be cooked raw here." As she continued complaining off to Daniel, something strange and miraculous occurred before them all.

The once smoldering picture eventually, gradually stopped burning. One by one, the red hot embers flaked off of its surface, pooling into a molten spot on the floor. This in itself was enough to freak anyone out, but soon something else had happened right in front of their very eyes. The picture had changed appearances once more.

Instead of a simple portrait of everyone with creepy stares right back, the painting was now one of a much different scene. Everyone present were still there, but now it depicted several great flames of fire and black billowing smoke plastered on a dark backdrop. Worst of all was that in the center of it all lay each and every one of them lying on the ground, piled one on top of another. Dead, their corpses stacked up and their eyes glassy and lifeless.

There showed one survivor. One who had escaped these flames...because it was he who caused them. This new painting showed Daniel with a blank expression setting the mountain of bodies on fire. Their bodies. Sasha stared at the new picture with amazement, her mind trying to grasp the context while her mouth remained open in astonishment. After several moments of gawking, she turned to set her gaze on Daniel instead.

"Pretty boy....what the hell did you just do?"