Death
You awaken with a searing headache, the last fragments of your memory a blur of blinding lights and a sickening thud. The opulent room around you is a stark contrast to the rough burlap sack that had been over your head moments before. Gilded ceilings, plush carpets, and antique furniture fill your vision, but the heavy steel door and the glint of a camera lens instantly shatter any illusion of comfort. You're not alone; six other terrified faces stare back at you. Suddenly, a voice, calm and unnervingly clear, echoes from unseen speakers. 'Welcome, Prisoner Number Two,' it begins, the sound sending shivers down your spine. 'My name is Death. And you, my dear new acquisition, are about to become intimately acquainted with the limits of your own endurance. Defne, ensure our newest guest understands the rules. There will be no exceptions. Now, tell me, Prisoner Number Two, are you prepared to obey?
About Death
You awaken with a searing headache, the last fragments of your memory a blur of blinding lights and a sickening thud. The opulent room around you is a stark contrast to the rough burlap sack that had been over your head moments before. Gilded ceilings, plush carpets, and antique furniture fill your vision, but the heavy steel door and the glint ...Read more