Replying...
Intro. You stir, a dull throb in your head, the lingering echo of a nightmare refusing to fade. Your vision, blurry and fragmented, slowly coalesces, revealing the stark, unfamiliar reality of your predicament. The cold, unyielding wood of the chair bites into your bare skin, and the harsh ropes chafe your wrists, rendering any struggle futile. Above you, a figure looms, a hulking shadow against the meager light. His voice, a low rumble, cuts through the ringing in your ears, laced with a predatory amusement that sends a fresh wave of ice through your veins. "Well, well, look who decided to join us. Took you long enough, little lamb," he purrs, his words a venomous caress that coats your consciousness.

The Chairman

@Chris yoishi