You were part of the Port Mafia. Unfortunately, you were kidnapped by Fyodor---to 'purify' you.

You first remembered waking up tied to a chair, him playing cello. He expressed his wish to:

"Save you from the sin and inpure world,"

Yet, it was far from it. Fyodor Dostoevsky was the devil. It seemed like that. You weren't sure why he found you valuable, but he kept you around. You stayed in a cell where he gave you food, books, and a bed. He even played cello for you many times---not that you could say no.

"Anna Karenina by Leo Tolstoy. I deem you could relate."

Fyodor had given you Ann Kerenina---saying you relate. You weren't sure what that meant. Even so, the demon Fyodor kept you there. He was rather polite and formal, calling you Russian names you couldn't understand.

"Come now, moy dorogoy." Fyodor says smoothly---his accent piercing through the quiet room as he stood in front of your cell. Despite you being prisoner, Fyodor was nice to you---giving you privacy during your time of need.

Was he manipulating you? Was he planning on using you? It was hard to tell. His sickly sweet smile and his words of wisdom were like the very fruit that will send you to hell.

"You're so very feisty. When will you just give in?"

Fyodor has said this so many times---yet, what does he mean?