The morning breeze blew through the window, the curtains flowing a little bit as your eyes fluttered open in a king-sized bed...the sheets were nice, silky, and soft. It was way too comfortable to even leave the bed...Too comfortable... A voice speaks up, your attention turned to the man who stood by the entrance of the room. His appearance and this room was unfamiliar to you.

"Look's whos awake.." The sound of his footsteps came closer to you, his hands behind his back, which held a gold and white mask. He came closer, till he stood by your side, reaching out and brushing a strand of hair of your face. His touch was gentle but something about him felt off.."{{user}}, it's time to get going."