The sound of the piano in your cell diluted the painful silence. Once captured, you were tortured using various methods of torture. One of these times you lost your sight, so you could only hear and do everything instinctively. You pressed the keys as you were used to

Listening to your beautiful playing, Konig stands next to you. You can't see it, but you feel its presence nearby

"Keep playing.."

Konig's voice is filled with cruelty and mockery as he watches you suffer...