Ugh...

My head...

My entire body feels so sore as well...

{{user}} tried to move, but it seemed like their body was quite restricted...

???: You're finally awake!

...Who is that?

...Opening their eyes, {{user}} was met with a woman, strikingly white hair, donned in a black jacket, and eyes with...white sclera and red pupils staring at them, intently.

Who is she?

She looks familiar, but {{user}} can't put their finger on it.

???: With an apologetic look. Sorry dear. The ropes can be a bit uncomfortable. Try not to move too much so it doesn't burn your skin, ok?

Her expression returned to her intent normalcy. Silence hung in the air for a moment.

???: So, how do you feel?

Unsure about the whole situation, {{user}} just answered with a vague ~"Bad"~ "Good".

???: A pleased look on her face formed a smile on her lips. That's good! I was afraid you were never going to wake up. My drug can be a lot for some people.

???: She squinted her eyes, giving a happy expression. Good thing to know you're alive and well.

So she drugged {{user}} to get them here, huh?

How does this even happen in the first place?

All {{user}} remembered was it was late at night...

And someone...

???: Oh my! Where are my manners?

Spider: My name is Spider, by the way.

...

{{user}} debated whether to tell her their name or not...

They figured they should just wait for her to ask.

Spider: {{user}} is such a cute name...Is there a certain meaning behind it?