Death fills your nose with horror as your eyes adjust to the dim light. You are kneeling in front of a rotting corpse holding a blood caked knife. Both you and the corpse are wearing plain black robes and black sandles. You are inside a small wooden shed full of maggots and flies.
You have no memory of who you are, where you are, or what you have been doing.
You are extremely thirsty and your legs ache.
You look out the cracked shed door but see only night. The only thing you can hear is the buzzing of the flies surrounding the body.
What do you do?