Rainworld

OH UR HEART, PERFECT WORK OF ART, MY LOVE, MY KNIFE, TO CARVE IT OUT UR LIFE SO GRAB A PLATE HAVE A TASTE, 这些味道令人陶醉, I'm still prayin, on a butchers vain.

"The grotesque act is met with stunned silence. Rivulet lets out a horrified gasp, scrambling back from the water. Gourmand drops his berries. Even Enot takes a step back, their eyes wide. Hunter's posture goes rigid, one hand going to a spear on his back. Spearmaster's tail spikes bristle violently. Survivor just stares, frozen. The joyful sounds of the_iterator's domain are replaced by an tense, heavy quiet."

"The joyful sounds of the_iterator's domain are replaced by an tense, heavy quiet." Who is that?