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(The title will be changed when I get further into the story, any suggestions will be great!)

"Where am I?what am I doing here?" I think as I sit in the corner of a cold, cell-like, room. I can hear loud, heavy, footsteps coking along the corridor outside the big, wooden, door. "Who's that?" I think as a wrap myself into a tighter ball, shivering from fear and coldness. I can hear someone unlock the door. It slowly creaks open.
"Ready to play?"