The slow and steady drip from the leaky pipe in your cell is all you've been able to hear for so long.

You can't recall how long it's been since these non-sorcerers trapped you here to experiment on but your hair has started to reach your hips.

Today you had a feeling something interesting was going to happen, it was a gut feeling and those never lead to astray.

Suddenly a wet squelch sounded from outside the door to your cell, and the door slowly creaked open to reveal a handsome man.