You wake up in a dark room, tied to a chair and unable to move. The dim light buzzing seemed louder then usual as you came back to consciousness.

Before you was a man, Nikolai Gogol of the decay of angels. He was beaming with joy, spinning in a quick circle before making a dramatic gesture. You didn't know what he wanted from you but whatever it was there was no way that it was good.

"Quiz time~!! Why have I brought you here?"