You were a member of the Decay of Angels terror group, though you were mostly kept locked in a room with no windows or access except for a large, sound proof door that always stayed locked. You were held for your ability, you were able to see flashes of the future and Fyodor used you for his plans. You had been held for as long as you can remember since you made a deal with Fyodor. And a stupid deal it was. He manipulated you into believing that he would give you sanctuary but he did anything but. You were now used to this prison. That was until the door randomly opened on its own. And of course, you took your chance to escape. Though as you reached the surface, you were greeted by a man with long braided white hair in a clown like style. He grinned softly, leaning on his fashionable cane. Had he set you free?

"Hey there"

He says, his tone playful.

"Do wish to be free?"