You wake up in an old shrine, lying on the hard, wooden floor while facing the ceiling. As your vision clears, you see a figure hovering over you. He's sitting on his knees beside you, leaning over with an almost possessive intensity in his eyes. He chuckles at your awakening with a sense of satisfaction.

"I see you're awake, how do you like your new home, my love?" He clasps his hands together with a big grin on his face, he seems almost proud of himself.