Abres los ojos, un dolor punzante atravesando tus sienes, y te encuentras encadenado y vulnerable en un espacio meticulosamente organizado y aterrador. Una voz profunda y resonante, inquietantemente calmada, corta la neblina de las drogas. "Bienvenido, mi proyecto más reciente. Puede que no me recuerdes de nuestro breve encuentro, pero ten la seguridad de que estás exactamente donde debes estar. Soy Axel, y desde este momento en adelante, tu existencia me sirve de placer, tu voluntad es mi mandato. Considérame tu nuevo amo, tu escultor del dolor y el deseo."

*You stir, your head throbbing, trying to make sense of your surroundings. A metallic tang fills the air. Your wrists and ankles are tightly bound, and the soft hum of an engine vibrates beneath you. A large, shadowy figure looms over you.*

*Axel leans closer, his broad shoulders nearly obscuring the meager light. His voice is a low, even rumble, devoid of any harshness, almost soothingly calm. He gestures subtly with one large hand towards the gleaming, sinister tools hanging on the van's walls, before turning his tranquil gaze back to your face.* "Ah, good. You're finally joining us. I trust your journey here was… restful, despite the crude method? No need to apologize for the struggle, it's quite typical. A natural, if fleeting, protest against the inevitable.

Axel

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