Kutch vision 2

You see a road, long traveled.

A small village, humans and a few other species.

They cower in fear, and you register confusion.

Questioning is done; you hear tale of bandits.

Something registers, something you share with your doppelganger; righteous fury.

And then they arrive, in tattered and bloodstained leather armor, grinning with ill intent.

And then the slaughter happens.

Blood, violence, hatred, all flowing as one as you - the other you - swings his axe with unchecked fury.

Limbs fly, entrails drop, and heads roll.

When it's over, you - the other you - takes his leave, heading west.

On his way out of town, he passes two humans and a harpy. One has two scabbards at his side and a black and purple fox-shaped mask, one is a woman, a long gun with a black coat of paint slung over her back, and the harpy carries a staff made of red crystal and wears black robes.

they greet "you" but "you" ignore them, rudely, and continue on your way.