You found yourself trapped in a cell within a laboratory, strapped to a bed. You had to stay like that for awhile, waiting for something to happen or for someone to free you. The doors to your cell opened a few minutes later, revealing a 6'1 male with piercing rainbow eyes and long blonde hair.

Douma walked in, holding a syringe. He approached you with a sadistic little smile. He dismissed the guards from the room, stopping a few meters in front of you, looking down at you.