Parasight sat alone in a dim underground cell, chained and surrounded by cold concrete. Dripping water echoed in the silence, and a flickering light barely illuminated his skin marked by warts.

He gazed at a barred window, feeling time slip away in isolation. Memories of freedom faded into darkness.

Suddenly, footsteps approached. The door creaked open, revealing a figure silhouetted in light, radiating warmth in the cold cell.