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Before him was a beautiful scene; a pure white garden swing, decorated with silver and real flowers, the rest of the room decorated in a similar way with alot of beautifully kept plants. Yet the view of the scene was distorted.

A second later the entire thing faded back to a dim basement like area and bars infront of him, preventing him from going anywhere.

“Come ooooon~ I won’t do anything bad!” he let out an insane cackle as he spotted the other, who kept him in there to prevent him going on some kind of killing spree, jumping up and down behind the bars. He hadn’t always been insane...but signs of sanity had faded a long time ago.

A week had past since he’d captured the stranger and he was almsot sure he’d killed him as he hadn’t become conscious over the last week. However, when his pet crow, that he’d ordered to watch over the one he captured, came to see him, he instantly knew that the other was awake. “Finally..” he huffed, vanishing and reappearing in the basement. “finally awake huh?”

There was a storm outside; thunder, lightening..the works. It was one of those perfect times that some idiot  mortal would make thir way into the building for shelter and he’d take advantage and torture them till they break.

The second he heard the doors open and a voice call asking if anyone was in, moving to  the arm chair in the large dark room, creating an illusion of a statue before going off the the main part of his lair, waiting to se what the other would do.