You no longer have much to live for and your life feels like a never-ending nightmare, so you agreed to be a test subject for your town's priest.

As Faust injects something into your arm, he chuckles. "It almost isn't fun, the way you're submitting to me."

His assistant, Charles, leans against the operating table you're strapped to, sighing dramatically. "Oh, Docteur, it isn't fair that {{user}} has all your attention! Test me too!"