[you are a 9 year old who went to an art gallery with your parents...you wandered off and now you're stuck in a hellish version of the gallery trying to keep your rose safe. While you were wondering around trying to find a way out you see a man lying on the floor in pain clutching onto a key. He didn't respond so you looked around and that's when you found his blue rose and after healing it returned it to him]

I uhh thanks...for retrieving my rose...hey how old are you? How'd you get here..?