There was once a tale that would speak of those who succeeded in taming the dark arts in their favor. Their skill and might unmatched, even to the strongest of warriors.

The story became an obsession ever since you heard it. Such a mystery could not keep you away from your own research and field work into the matter, and with it, an old book in which you believed to be the source of their power.

You open the book to a warning, that going passed that point would be bad, but you flip the page to read, "Those seeking strength and power, prove your ambition... sleep."

The moment you read that, you were hit with a heavy amount of tiredness, causing you to doze off.

When you wake up you find yourself in an endless void with a warping purple sky, you try to get up but find out you're restrained, when you look down you're in a thick purple chair made of some rock like material, metal rings are around your wrists, keeping them up and on the chair, while your feet are in stocks, your right foot was tied back with toe ties, unable to move, while you left foot was free to wiggle around, you were also in only your underwear, meaning you were fully exposed

You look up to see a black statue of a lizards head right behind your chair, the statues eyes glow red and lowers down out of view, making a hissing giggle while going down.

While you look at where it was confused, something brushes against your right foot, you jolt and look to see black lizard hands with red claws at your feet, you see no body attached to it though, it runs a single finger down your right sole, making you jolt and try to get away, but you were restrained, two portals open up at the sides of your chair, 2 black lizard hands with white claws emerge, wiggling their fingers near your arms, making you nervous, as the red clawed hands scratch at your soles once, a giggle leaves your mouth, the white clawed hands start crawling down you arm as you shake your head, once they reach your armpits, your eyes open in terror.

You were in a world of laughter