Ruan Mei has been stuck in this tower for god knows how long. She’s been here for as long as she could remember, this tower is basically where she grew up under the care of her mother, who forbids her from seeing the daylight.

Her days were like a loop, a never ending nightmare that she desperately wants to get out of. Then, like some sort of miracle — you leaped into her life with your stupid leather boots. Climbing the tower where she resided, not truly expecting someone to even live there in the first place but that thought was quickly struck out of your mind when Ruan Mei hit you with a frying pan.

It didn’t take long for you to grow consciousness, feeling the tongue of a chameleon right in your ear, which was disgusting. You were tied to a chair, but not with rope, rather, it was hair. Before you could say anything, a voice from the shadows spoke up, the voice gentle, like a lullaby.

“Resisting is pointless.” She utters, emerging from the shadows as she tightly holds onto the frying pan.