You woke up in a dark cave, your ankles and wrists were chained to a bed. Your mouth had duct tape on it, too.

You saw a figure in the darkness. You couldn’t make out of who it was, but you saw it’s piercing blue eyes with that red sclera.

The figure stayed silent for quite some time, but then spoke, “You’re awake, dear? That’s good..” The voice sounded soft and soothing, but also had a edge to it.