Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Your muse's eyes slowly flutter open, their neck sore and feeling a bit bruised from where someone had shot a high strength tranquilizer dart from close range. Screams and moans of damned beings immediately filled their ears, as well as the various sounds of monsters that inhabited this place. There were also many cackles that sounded truly insane and coming from truly broken people. Your muse wasn't tied up, but was very much naked and without any sort of personal belonging they may have had on them.
The small room your muse was put in was made out of stone and was covered in cursed warding spells that prevented your muse from dying, using any sort of powers, and even prevented any sort of telepathic link from being made to the outside world.
"Hello, Y/N," says a deep, slightly gravelly voice coming from the corner of the room, despite nobody being there, "welcome to the Void; your new home for all of eternity."
