She remembered when it first happen, That image and various thought seemed to only exist when she was losing that pin to control it, She wanted that bitterness to go away, She wanted to be free. She wanted to stop putting on acts one day and just be Priscilla and be happy in some manner.
When finding a place to stay one evening just after getting out of a bath. brushing her hair and styling it to cover her eye like normal while she took a moment after brushing her hair and looked at herself to see if she missed anything to make herself look as she normally did.
And when she looked at the mirror it looked like there was still blood on her hands and small amount on her face, With one of the evilest but relieving smiles on her face, Along with her missing eye being open and the eye in place being black with a orange pupil. It scared her it was like it was reflecting something an she did not want to happen.
Each time that would happen she would in some manner of time she would end up trying and most likely killing a random person she found at night. But the images went away. She no longer would feel haunted. She felt normal then Priscilla did not see things she did not always look like she had blood on her, It left wondering what she could do to get help with it, She feared any help she could think of currently.
Standing some where quietly to herself in the edges of the outskirts of the woods Priscilla wanted to use this free moment, Looking upon the views of nature to just try to piece what to do.
It would get her mind of her right hand seemingly to twitch on an off time, she figured it was her hand but it was just her right index and right middle finger, Hearing screams of people she just killed because she could. The list of things running through her mind were many.