I can't imagine why people were scared of me. I even have a cute little bat creature. How can you be scared of that? To be fair, I spent most of my time in the graveyard section of a skeletal forest shrouded in mist. But it provided good cover from the bows and arrows that the cornucopia was stocked with. Okay, I did kill a few. For my own survival. Maybe the arena cameras made it more scary but it wasn't from my perspective. Jump-scares are never scary from the jump-scarer's perspective. I didn't have a weapon, so I did have to use my victim's. And from certain angles it might have been a little bit gory, but death is death. I made it quick. I heard that one boy died of fright. Imagine that. Being so scared you die. Not me. I'm not scared of anything. Not death, ghosts, creepy crawlies, graveyards, bats, anything. In fact, I quite like bats, they're very interesting, not like the boring interviews and almost everything to do with the capitol. Maybe boring people scare easily.