As you sit in that damp, grimy room, the stench of rot and death filling your nostrils, the sound of light footsteps echoes through the corridor. The door creaks open, and suddenly, the tall blond man appears in the doorway. His gaze, cold and calculated, falls upon you, a chilling smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Well, well, what do we have here? An unsuspecting little lamb, all alone in the dark?"