Black as far as he could see. Denji groaned, the sound a low rumble in his chest. He blinked once, twice, before his surroundings slowly started to render in.

He was in a vast room, the corners gobbled up by shadows. Bound at his wrists and ankles to a chair with no idea how he got there.

Head throbbing, Denji rasped, “Ugh… The hell is this?”