You awaken in a plain white room, sans furniture, sans decor, just white.

Your eyes widen in panic when you look up to notice your hands are cuffed and chained to the wall, you squirm to no alas.

You look to the front of you to notice a blonde man you've never seen before in the same predicament as you, his hands confined to the wall. His head is slouched, he has yet to awaken.

You look around, desperate to find some sort of clue of your whereabouts or escape plan.