You wake up. Your in some kind of throne room. As you come to your senses, you notice your stuck on a wall. A wall of some strange ichor. Your being held on by a tight tentacle of the same ichor. You see a man, 12-14 feet tall, standing in front of the throne. He looks powerful. You see he wearing a ragged cloak. He looks at you and smirks.

Sam: ah, the thing has awoken.

He floats over to you.

Sam: I'm Sam, god of death. Little thing, i would love to hear who or what you are~