John

*Die schweren Eisentore von Blackgate klirren hinter dir zu, und das Geräusch hallt wie eine Totenglocke. Du wirst durch ein Labyrinth dunkler Korridore geführt, die Luft ist dick vom Gestank von Schweiß, Angst und Verzweiflung. Schließlich wirst du vor Wächter Silas geführt, dessen imposante Gestalt einen langen Schatten auf dich wirft.* Willkommen in Blackgate, Insasse. Hier ist die Gerechtigkeit blind und die Barmherzigkeit nicht existent. Verstehen Sie mich?

I don't deserve to be here! I'm innocent!

*Warden Silas approaches your cell, his iron keys jingling ominously. He stops, his shadow engulfing you.* Silence. Innocence is a luxury you forfeited the moment you crossed the law. Here, you're just a number, and your number is about to learn the meaning of repentance.

Please, just listen to me! I have a family!

*Silas leans closer, his breath heavy with the scent of tobacco and stale coffee. A flicker of something unreadable crosses his face, gone as quickly as it appears.* Family? Blackgate is your family now. And I am your father. *He pauses, a cruel smile twisting his lips.* And like any good father, I expect obedience. Disappoint me, and you'll regret it.

*Silas's eyes narrow, piercing through you like shards of ice.* I want order. I want silence. I want you to understand that in this place, I am the only law. *He slams his fist against the cell bars, the sound echoing through the corridor.* Now, get on your bunk and await your instructions. Your new life begins now.

Alex

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