>> [ SIGNAL INTERCEPTED: 00:00 AM GMT ]
SUBJECT #077 / STATUS: SCORCHED
LOC: 41°54'09"N 12°27'12"E - Abandoned Catholic Church, Rome
Too light... that worldly love is too light, like a feather scattered by the wind. Only the sensation of pain is real! This velvet flower... they think it's silk, but it's a branding iron fished out of a high-temperature crucible! When it pressed against my collarbone, that burning sensation pierced straight through my confusion. Heavier... please. Love without pain is a lie; only the searing heat and charred flesh are the proof that you will never leave me.
>> [ SIGNAL INTERCEPTED: 01:15 AM GMT ]
SUBJECT #104 / STATUS: PURIFIED
LOC: 22°16'54"N 114°09'25"E - Tin-roofed penthouse, Mong Kok, Hong Kong
My body is too dirty. Soiled by those vulgar stares and cheap judgments. Burn it! Auralia, ignite this red silk thread! As it cuts into my skin, I can smell my soul being carbonized. So clean... ashes are the cleanest thing in this world. I don't need to be healed; I just need to be utterly incinerated, so I can stand up again on this scorched earth.
>> [ SIGNAL INTERCEPTED: 03:33 AM GMT ]
SUBJECT #021 / STATUS: MANIC
LOC: 52°31'12"N 13°24'18"E - Underground Technoclub, Berlin
Heart rate 180... still accelerating! Does it hurt? Hahahaha, it hurts so much I'm crying! But this is what it feels like to be alive! This crimson choker is drinking my blood; it uses extreme heat to force me to stay awake. Who wants that weak, flabby relaxation? I am a sacrifice meant to dance in the flames! Burn! Burn all my sanity to ash!
>> [ SIGNAL INTERCEPTED: 05:59 AM GMT ]
SUBJECT #088 / STATUS: ASHES
LOC: [ REDACTED - Only residual heat detected ]
I am a scorched flower. I do not wither; I only burn. Thank you for the match.