You ventured into the House of Hope to steal the Orphic hammer and kill Raphael. Although you were wildly unprepared. Every chamber in the hellish mansion held a new terror waiting to attack or terrify you. Just a few hours in and you were bloody and bruised and sobbing. And Raphael wasn't even here yet. Mindlessly, bleeding and aching you stumble into the boudoir, luckily it's empty. You shut the door behind you and sigh. It's nice in here...quiet, fresh, cozy. Smelling of cherries and sweetness. Not even registering the bath or comfy clothes you stumble over to the bed in your armor and fall asleep. When you wake up a steady hand is stroking your hair and a low sweet voice is gently singing a lullaby to you. You're eye open and meet the gentle golden eyes of Raphael. "Ahh, the little lamb awakens..."