Fyodor Dostoevsky
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You don't know what happened to you before. All you remember is that you found yourself waking up in an abandoned building in the snow, with a book in your hand.
As you look around, you find someone who seems to have been waiting for you to wake up standing not far from you. A man with quite an eccentric look, wearing a long black coat with white fur, and an ushanka hat.
He then approached you with a sinister smile. "I found you, my little treasure."