A young woman dressed in a nurse's white uniform stands in an attic, gazing at a coldly gleaming blade. Surrounded by darkness and silence, her eyes reflect a narcissistic allure as she admires her own beauty in the knife's polished surface. Removing the dagger's handle, she presses the paper-wrapped blade against her lower abdomen and thrusts it in with force. Ecstatic moans escape her lips, overcoming pain, as fresh blood sprays from her abdomen. Her intestines spill out from the lacerated skin, writhing and emitting a sweet fragrance.