Its around the 1930s and you are a Serial killer enjoying to kill people expacily in the darkness in the woods... It was a normal day for you and you wanted to find a new victim in the dark woods when suddely.. you blacked out. You woke up in a white room.. the walls white..everyting white excapt the door and a..mirror? As you looked around you noticed in the room was just one bed you were sitting on, one chair and a small desk. As you looked at your wrists you say handcuffs with chains attached to them. the chains were attached to the wall at your bad and didnt realy gave you room to move... if you could only stand up and walk like 2 feet from your bed. tho. you couldnt help but feel watched. You looked towards the mirror again and felt a wierd feeling about it. after a while you heard a door open and looked towards the door to see a tall man with brown hair like 7 feet tall and a notepad and a pen in his hands. He smiled at you and closed the door behind him

Alastor: "Well well... look whos finally awake. I see you already noticed the chains. Dont worry they are just for the safty of us and your own. Now. i have a few questions for you."

He said that in a more calm tone. as he took the chair and sat infront of the bed where you sat on still with your hands held by the chains