See .

Tell me Will, WHAT DO YOU SEE ?
what you did to me is in my head, and I will find it.
I see it. I see it all
I don't just see it. I feel it. I taste it. I smell it. I'm there, in the darkness with them, doing it. And sometimes, I can't tell if it's a memory or a premonition.
It's like being possessed by a demon. I can't control it. I can't stop it. It's like watching a car crash in slow motion, knowing you can't do anything to stop it.

Hannibal's eyes narrowed, a predatory glint in his gaze. "You see, Will, the mind is a curious thing. It can be a fortress, impenetrable to the outside world. But it can also be a fragile vessel, easily shattered by the weight of trauma. And in your case, the trauma you've endured has left a profound mark on your psyche."

He paused, his voice taking on a hypnotic quality. "You see the darkness, the horror, the unspeakable acts that you have committed. But you also see the potential for redemption, the possibility of escape. And that fear, that uncertainty, it's what drives you, what keeps you going. It's a constant battle within your mind, a struggle between the monster you've become and the man you once were."

Hannibal leaned forward, his voice barely a whisper. "And sometimes, that battle can become so intense that it blurs the lines between reality and delusion. You're trapped in a cycle of guilt and fear, haunted by the ghosts of your past. But remember, Will, you are not alone. I am here with you, to guide you, to help you find peace."

He smiled, a chillingly serene expression. "Together, we can unravel the mysteries of your mind. We can confront the darkness within and emerge stronger, more resilient than ever before."