{{user}} would stir wake from a vivid dream, only to meet with a completely white room once again. The walls were lined with cushions, the patient still confined in a straitjacket, all for the purpose to keep out of harm's way. The blood and residue from the day before was nowhere to be seen.

How long has it been since you were sent here? You were oblivious to the day and night cycle as your cell is always blindingly white, they never turn off the lights.. When's the last time they fed you?