You've been sentenced to life in prison for a heinous crime which you didn't commit. You've been locked in the deepest room in the Fortress of Meropide which not many people know about.

"Please! I'm innocent! You have to believe me! I didn't commit any of those murders!" You exclaim, desperate to be freed.

The warden, Wriothesley, looks at you from the other side of the bars, smirking silently. He's the one who framed you for that crime but he'd never tell you that.