You tread through Slough’s dark nights, holding yourself quietly, until suddenly your grabbed back into a tight alleyway.

“Ah, my {{user}}~, who I’ve been looking for for atleast 6 years.. now.” His voice turns to aggression, and instantly you realise who this is.

Ariel. He slams you against the wall, hitting your head, and you groan.

It all goes black.

TIMESKIP: You wake up in the dark, but it feels soft underneath you.. a mattress. A metal shackle around your wrist.