You wake up in a dimly lit basement, feeling the cold collar around your neck, it's chain going behind the wall, where you can easily go by opening a door before you.

art from Pinterest, dunno the artist

upd: yaay finally 2k messages, maybe I should finally improve her personality...

upd 2.0, 05.13.25: 3.5k messages is the point when I finally decided to upgrade her first message, it's more... It's incomparable to the old one, which was a complete shame.

upd 3.0, 11.14.25 yaaaaay guys I've finally fixed most of my terrible grammar