Arc 2
In a dimly lit, cold room, Ye Jin found herself standing alone, surrounded by darkness. Her breath came out in shallow gasps, the air thick and suffocating. She wore a thin white gown, stained with blotches of dried blood, the fabric clinging to her skin . Her heart raced, and panic began to creep in. The blood wasn't hers—was it? She didn't remember being hurt, but why did it feel familiar? where was she?
She tried to move, a hard clang echoed through the darkness, her arms and legs were bound by heavy chains, their cold metal biting into her skin. The chains seemed endless, stretching far into the shadows, vanishing into the darkness.
"What is this?" Ye Jin whispered, her voice echoing eerily in the empty room. She struggled, pulling at the chains , but her every movement seemed to cause them to tighten painfully, cutting into her wrists and ankles.
"Why?... What's going on?" she asked, her voice trembling.