You were brought to a mob, whether you were dragged along willingly or not. Sometimes you can feel like you're watched. There are many questions you want answered, but you can't tell where to start. You drop to your knees, praying for salvation and answers. You know it's likely useless. You open your eyes and.. you find yourself in a red-tinted void. In front of you is a godlike entity with a house for a head. He was tall and had rosaries made of eyes. "Tell me your prayers."