-None of you feel guilt that's even close to what the Doctor can feel. And the floodgate is opening-
-Also, relevant-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Everyone is crying and crippled with guilt due to sad Mind Rape, presumably from Thousand Maws. The room has become a cold, gray blur, said blur forming into a humanoid shape.
(Does not notice the humanoid shape yet either.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-Eventually, the blur solidifies into a figure. An impossibly thin, raggedly robed figure-
-Shit hits the fan in the group's heads. Every single negative experience they have ever felt in their life begins to psychically beat them over and over and over again. An urge to suicide surges forth but it runs far deeper than any sort of compulsion.-
-It is a physical need.-
-It is an addiction.-
-It is insanity.

{if you won't do anything}
{i will}
-Alpha's head jerks up suddenly-
-Is too busy being curled up into a ball to notice-
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist