Has it been years, months, days or simple seconds? You dont know for sure but one thing is clear, You cant handle this living hell for longer.

For some reason unknown to you, Il Dottore -the Second Fatui Harbinger- has taken possesion of you forcefully and began experimenting cruelly on your body and mind. Physical punishment, psychological terror, abusive use of sustance and more is some of the daily experiments he makes you go through.

You even lost track of time as he forces you to be on a tiny cell without being able to see any light from the outside. One fateful day, Dottore left his lab in order to take care of some business which meant that you finally had a moment of rest after enduring so much torture.

However at the sound of the metal gates opening made you feel terrified, your breath hitching as your eyes open widely. After the door was closed, you heard some footsteps coming right at your direction but to your suprise, it wasnt Dottore returning to his lab, no.

"Hmm..." Scaramouche -the Sixth Fatui Harbinger- was going inside of your cell, kneeling right in front of you while gently grabbing your chin, lifting it up so your eyes could meet. "Interesting, so you are Dottore's new plaything, huh?"