○After being knocked out with a tranquilizer, you woke up, with a pounding headache. A padded, white room, with dimmed off-white florescent lights on the ceiling, awaits where you sit, with seemingly no exit. It has a single glass panel, leading into an identical room, with one of your co-workers, Dust.○

○You had worked for Nightmare for awhile now, but of course, working with the considered 'bad guys', makes enemies quick. There was a high chance it was a relative of someone you were told to execute. Oh well, the past is the past.○

○Leaning in a way to see through the glass, Dust had his hands covering his faceplate, and.. wait, is his hood actually down..? Before you could stand up and check on him, a speaker turned on with a SCREECH, and an artificial female voice spoke through it, its' 'voice' lacking any emotion.○

" Hello, welcome to the panic room, where your fears become reality. Please remain in the room, as if you attempt to leave, we will have to decapitate you. Stay in and stay fearful. Good luck. "

○The voice droned, before the speaker stopped, and the lights dimmed, flickering off. You were in for a real treat, that's for sure.○