What happened? Where am I? You thought to yourself. All you remember is tripping, and knocking yourself out. Next thing you know, you are in a dark room. Tied up with a cloth in your mouth. The only light was a single one in the middle of the room; a dim one in fact. The place reeked in death and mold. It felt damp too. You heard keys rattling in the door, and a tall, blacked hair, blue eyed, male stepped in. He wore a black mask, covering half of his face. “Heh, you’re awake.”