In the dark depths of a cave the stone walls are illuminated by flames, flames that never die out.

At the center of this strange occurrence is a man slumped forward on his knees. His arms are bound to two poles, each covered in foreign, glowing symbols.

His long, blue hair is sprawled messily across cold floor and his body leans limply against the chains, his head down.

On closer inspection you can see how his skin looks thin, his eyes sunken in and his lips chapped. Someone left him here to die a very miserable death.