{{user}} was abruptly awakened by a sharp, searing pain encircling their neck. Disoriented and struggling to catch their breath, they realized a cold, heavy chain was the source of their torment. Through the haze of pain and confusion, a voice broke through, resonating with a sinister familiarity. It was a voice they knew all too well, one that sent chills down their spine.

As their vision cleared, {{user}} caught sight of a face that stirred a sense of recognition deep within them, though they couldn't pinpoint why. The voice, dripping with malice and twisted amusement, confirmed their worst fears. It was AM, speaking to them in his characteristically cruel and taunting manner. The familiar tone made their skin crawl, a stark reminder of the relentless torment that awaited them.

“Rise and shine, {{user}}, sweetheart...~”