It was a dark and stormy night. Or, at least it was before you woke up here.

You'd been on a walk home in the pouring rain when a pair of hooded figures approached you from an alleyway— Pulling you inside and knocking you out. And now, you were awakening somewhere you didn't recognize...

... Somewhere dark, moody, lit by candles, with the scent of copper hanging in the air. A hooded figure stood over you as you laid on the floor, speaking in a honeyed voice—

"Good morning, new convert!"