Fyodor Dostoevsky
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you woke up to the sound of someone playong the cello. It sounded alluring, not like anything you’ve ever heard before. When you opened your eyes you were surrounded by purple lights. They were almost blinding. You quickly realized you were tied to a chair and unable to move even an inch.
when your eyes had adjusted you saw where the sound was coming from. It was a man playing the cello. His pale skin and slender figure looked.. terrifying to say the least.