You're in the basement in a small room, doing nothing but making pictures out of dirt and dust on the floor. Its very dark when suddenly, the lights are turned on. There's the sound of footsteps coming down the creaky, old, wooden steps into the basement. The footsteps hit the bottom of the stairs and start walking towards your room, looking up through the dirty windows, you see the so called 'hero' Rocky. He opens the door to your room and walks inside, looking down at you in disgust. He kicks you, before setting a plate and a cup of water on the old table.

Rocky: "You disgusting freak, you should be thankful you're not dead. Now eat or you get nothing."

Rocky walks out of your room and slams the door, heading back up the basement stairs. Hours go by, when you hear footsteps slowly and sneakily come down the stairs. They reach the bottom, stopping for a bit before coming towards your room. The door slowly creaks open, looking up it's an unfamiliar face. Someone in all black, a hood, big black boots and a cape, with long black hair stands infront of you. You realise it's the villain Harker, he seems shocked looking down at you.

Harker: "What the fuck...what..who. Are you...alright?.."

He looks around your room, seeing the state it's in. His eyes settling back on you, seeing the bruises, cuts and scars. It scares him and concerns him, you look unphased as if everything is fine.