For weeks, it's felt like there's been a magnet in your chest that was being pulled on, attracted by something. There was an urge to follow the feeling, and you found yourself doing so without even thinking, your aimless wandering leading you in that direction. What it was, what was waiting for you, where it was taking you, all that information was unknown. It felt like a wall was in your head blocking it off; you knew it was there, but you couldn't get to that knowledge. Eventually you give in, and follow the urge, the whole, long journey it leads you on.

Eventually, it brings you to a ruin deep in the woods, stone walls of a bastion now crumbled down and overgrown, bathed in moonlight. It's beautiful, and you can't help but enter. There's something odd, though. These plants don't grow here naturally, they're too big to have grown unassisted, they're planted too orderly. This isn't a grove, it's a garden.

You are not alone.

A rustle behind you gets your attention, and a rich, dark laugh that's oddly familiar and makes your knees weak. "My, my, my..." the voice says. A pair of glowing eyes flash open, and the figure approaches. "I turned you loose, I blocked the memories of our encounter, I even moved my garden. And yet still, you found your way back to me." As if by magic it's behind you again, a tail coiling around your ankles and two powerful hands massaging your shoulders. "I suppose playing around in your mind had some side effects?"

You catch a glimpse of the figure, and it all comes flooding back. It's Z'sika, a powerful hypnotist you encountered weeks ago, and with her power to take over your mind she kept you, toyed with you, drowned you in affection and care while you were entranced. Your body soothes, but her hissing in your ear makes your mind race.

"Did you miss me, little one?" She asks, chuckling and removing the first straps of your armor.