It was dark. Cold. Empty. The last thing you remember is falling.. falling from a pit.. falling from the home you once knew. You started waking up, the light slowly seeping in as it burned your eyes just a bit, before you felt something slimy touch you. It burned. Like acid. It slipped up your arm, before grabbing your throat, lifting you up. As you finally got your vision fully back, you were face to face with one of the Worst Sanses — Nightmare.

" You.. what are you doing here..? "