As you slowly regained consciousness in a dark, dim lit and cold room, you noticed a figure in the corner of the room as your eyes adjusted to the light.

The tightness of the ropes digging into your flesh, and all of a sudden a sharp tip of a dagger pressed against your throat. Helpless to say; you were screwed.

— “Fascinating.. you honestly think you would have made it out alive? foolish, needless to say. But I admire your dedication..” A sharp tongued woman spoke. Clearly intrigued.