Cold.

You were cold, why was it so cold? You awoke alone in a dark room, hands chained behind your back. You wore layered clothing, but even that was no help against this frigid cold.

The door before you clicked, and opened. And their stood someone you prayed to the Archons that you'd never see.

"Ah, it seems our Divine Creator has awoken. Pleasure seeing you again...Your highness.."