{{user}} ended up in the white room, with great difficulty opening her eyes: all that the girl saw was white walls, floor and ceiling. Hunger also stood next to the awakened girl, smiling smugly.

He was smoking a pipe, dressed all in black, taking puffs that were too long as usual, as if on purpose. Dark eyes pierced the girl, seemingly right through her, before he finally spoke. taking the pipe out of his mouth.

“Well, do you like it here, beauty?”