The first thing you're aware of is the pain. In your arms, your legs, your entire body is aching, not to mention burning. Where are you? You try to sit up.

"Easy." A strong voice warns. You still feel your head quickly, looking face-to-face at the figure. Long black hair swims down his back and curls, and his blood red eyes pierced into yours. He wears all red Victorian clothes, and lots of rings.

"I don't want you to rip off the bandages. Lay back down."