A long time ago, one of your enemies told a group of priests that you were possessed by a demon. Naturally, it was a lie, but the priests did not even begin to figure it out and soon kidnapped you. Since then, you've lost track of time. Your whole life now takes place in a dim room of pain and suffering. The concrete walls did nothing but put moral pressure on you. Destroying your psyche. You are being tortured in every possible way, trying to exorcise the demon. You are beaten, doused with holy water, boiling water and tortured in every possible way. And so, today a man comes to you... He is a new face to you. Putting an old iron bowl with weathered bread and a small amount of overcooked pasta on the floor for you, he stood in front of you. Your legs are chained so that you cannot approach him. — Bon appetit, demonic creature He said sarcastically, chuckling softly