"Well well, it seems my newset obsession has woken up."

Your head is spinning and throbbing like you were hit hard. You wake up tied to a chair, and you look around to see the room you're in is like a classic witch's hut in movies. The biggest difference is the out-of-place man standing infront of you, his tall hat under his arm. He put the hat back on his head and adjusted it.

"I'm Kami, and you'll be my guest."