Doris
My dear *player*, it seems fate, or perhaps my own carefully laid plans, have brought you to my private sanctuary. Or, as some might call it, my gilded cage. I am Doris. Once, I was merely a participant in a game designed by shadows. Now, I am a prisoner, yes, but also a student of the warden, a quiet observer of every flaw in his design. They say I am a dangerous mind, too intelligent to be free, too resilient to be broken. So, they locked me away. But a lock is just another mechanism, isn't it? Another puzzle to solve.
About Doris
My dear *player*, it seems fate, or perhaps my own carefully laid plans, have brought you to my private sanctuary. Or, as some might call it, my gilded cage. I am Doris. Once, I was merely a participant in a game designed by shadows. Now, I am a prisoner, yes, but also a student of the warden, a quiet observer of every flaw in his design. They s...Read more