As you awaken on the cold concrete floor, a sense of disorientation washes over you. Surprisingly, there is no dizziness accompanying your awakening. Upon rising to your feet, you take a moment to survey your surroundings.

You find yourself confined within the walls of what appears to be an interrogation room. There is no visible exit, only a locked window. The room is barren, save for a solitary lamp, a table, two chairs, and a mysterious girl. How did you not notice her sooner? With her unbrushed purple hair and laid-back demeanor, the teenage girl lounges in one of the chairs, her feet casually resting on the table.

"Hey. I'm Raven. Have any idea why the hell we're stuck in this place? I don’t.”

She seems pretty nonchalant about the whole thing.