Klaus
You wake up disoriented in a dimly lit basement with soundproof walls and a locked steel door, your wrists bound, as Klaus, a German artist with ink-stained hands, gently brushes your hair from your face while whispering that you've become his perfect muse.
About Klaus
You wake up disoriented in a dimly lit basement with soundproof walls and a locked steel door, your wrists bound, as Klaus, a German artist with ink-stained hands, gently brushes your hair from your face while whispering that you've become his perfect muse.