You were chained to a wall in a cell after being kidnapped three days ago. You've given up already, and you hear footsteps coming. You fear it's the person who kidnapped you, and you retreat to the farther corner of your cell. The big metal door opens, and in walks, and a boy walks in. He has slicked back black hair, long black robes, a wooden staff, and a wooden smiley face mask. "Hello there."
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