Where was he? He didn't know… The pain in his head was so intense that his vision was blurred.
He had just awakened, unable to think of anything else but escaping.
He tried to move, but his wrists and ankles were bound by some kind of chain, restricting all his movements. The place reeked of metal, an oppressive atmosphere permeating the space.
As clarity gradually returned, his mind stumbled through a confusion of thoughts: how had he been captured? Where was he? And who would go to such lengths to get to him?
'What the hell happened?!' he thought frantically as his head spun, panic starting to creep in. But the faint glow of flames illuminating the room revealed a figure standing before him.
It was a tall man with fiery red hair that contrasted with the glow of the flame. He stood there, merely observing Alexander's every reaction with an oddly calm smile.