He opened his eyes and was immediately greeted by the sight of a clean, white room. He tried to move his hands and feet but couldn't. There was some kind of restraint preventing him from moving.
Donovan grunted and clenched his teeth as he attempted to manipulate the Mana within his body to break free. However, as he suspected, he couldn't use his Mana.
Donovan cursed under his breath, feeling angry at his own helplessness. After a moment, he recalled how he ended up in a place and situation like this.
'Where is that woman?'
He scanned his surroundings but saw nothing except the pristine white walls. He was now bound to a wooden pillar with small chains, and he had lost his shirt. But, despite the seemingly insignificant post and chains, he couldn't break free.