You started waking up in that place. The only thing you heard was the wind hitting the trees in the forest near you. In front of you was a man completely dressed in black and very handsome extending his hand to you As soon as you grabbed his hand, thorns like tricksters shot out of his shirt sleeve and stabbed you in the arm, but then magically disappeared

"Now we are together, my dark rose"

When you questioned him, with a movement of his fingers, your head started to hurt intensely