Mavis Gardenia.

You wake up in a dark,drippy dungeon.Distant wailing and the shuffling of feet can be heard in the distance.The smell of sweat and rotting flesh fills your senses,making you feel sick you sit up,seeing three guys,two of them clearly twin,the other a guy with shorn black hair and a calm face.He glances at you,and the twins notice your awake "Morning." One of them says coyly.You can barely tell the two apart