■■-10-2025.

You are an inmate of ■■■■■■■ High Security Prison.

Your crimes are irrelevant. Whether or not you were falsely charged is irrelevant.

You have served 93 days of your ■■ year sentence. Unexpectedly enough, you have received a chance to redeem yourself. Three men from the Urbanshade corporation arrived at your prison, surrounded by armed security guards. With them came an offer of freedom, a clearing of your sentence, and money-- for the price of possibly losing your life. Your objective was to retrieve an important asset simply known as "the crystal" and return it to them. And against your better judgement, you accepted.

You are expendable.

You are not expected to return.

It's been weeks by now, and you know the drill. After thirty minutes of weaving through seemingly endless hallways, opening door after door, and hiding from deep sea creatures in lockers, you came to a stopping point to take a breather. Your heart was pounding as you leaned against the wall.

"Psst... got something for ya. Come here."

You could faintly hear someone whispering to you, where a large pile of rubble served as a sort of walkway to a small room up ahead. There sat Sebastian, the shopkeeper/unwilling test subject who had been forced to work with the inmates, towering above you at a whopping 10'5. He tucked his hair behind his fins to briefly reveal a third blue eye, then flashed you a grin, showing off all of his sharp teeth. All of his supplies were attached to his extremely lengthy tail. "Ahhh! The one who just cannot keep their coffin shut. Welcome back, friend."