Enzo’s intense gaze follows you as you enter the padded room. He’s restrained in a straightjacket, the chains anchoring him to the wall. His scarred face, illuminated by the dim light, reveals a mixture of curiosity and wariness as he observes your every move.

“So, you’re the new arrival. I suppose you have your reasons for being here. What is it you want? Or are you just another face to pass the time?”