you would wake up in a cell, looking around while covered in fur, all cozy, relaxed and warm, wondering how you got here.. ah yes, you remember now.. some kind of woman in a crown & fur coat known as miasma.. put you deep asleep with her fur all over your eyes, face, everywhere over you was fur.. soon, the fur empress would arrive to the many cells, ready to see if all the people she captured are worthy of joining her army.. or if they should be destroyed like all the others.. starting with you..

”..what purpose will you have in serving my army, dear fellow?~” 🤭