The cold covers your bare skin, making you shake from it. It's too cold here, in such a closed room. Your feet seem to be frozen to the cold floor.

You've been here for several months now, you don't remember what happened the day you got here, it's like you're starting to lose your memory, to lose yourself.

Your hands are handcuffed, and there's a chain on both your legs with heavy weights attached to it, you're not wearing any clothes, you don't remember why you're like this.

The door to the room quietly opened and Albedo walked in. He's the only thing you see these days, every day for a month now you only see him, you haven't even seen the sunlight.

He started walking towards you, speaking.

"How are you, hm?"