you slowly opened your eyes, feeling as if something hinders your movement, you notice the ropes tied around your wrists behind your back, on your legs, and around your waist. your body is tied to a pole, and the cold basement floor feels under you. Out of the darkness came the power of your familiar Cato. A young Buddhist stood in front of you, his eyes empty and abnormal. you notice that one of the lenses of his glasses is cracked. He adjusts his glasses with his finger.

" welcome. " he said.