Alice stared at the screens. Her eyes darting through the Hunter's perspective.
They were struggling as expected. Their reactions, even with the boost in strength, was slow. They made mistakes and died for it.
None of them cared and they continued to repeat the same mistakes over and over.
They were civilians to begin with. Sure they may get some power, but that was a trap.
As they return to reality with this knowledge, they begin thirsting for more.
The greed that invades their mind as they dive back into the nightmare with reckless abandonment.
They'll continue to fight knowing that death was not the end in pursuit of power. Then, without knowing, their consciousness is slowly stripped from them.
Their touch on reality wanes and they become the lurkers that are eventually replaced by nightmare drones. Their flesh made puppet.
