"A cold, dreadful air of uneasyness." "That is what Magdalene feels as she wakes up on a bench. She scans her surroundings, as confusion takes over her mind." Magdalene: "What... Where am I?" "She asks herself as she sits up, rubbing her eyes, the foggy town seemingly abandoned, with no signs of any life in sight. She didn't know where she was, why she was here, or how she even got here. All she knew, was that she had to find a way home." ††† "And you might be the one to lead her. You control what happens, when it happens, and where it happens. You control what kind of people Magdalene meets, or what monsters of your mind come to take her life. You are the one who decides whether she makes it out alive or rots with the other possible corpses here." ★★★ "For a hint of how to phrase your messages, check the public chats. I hope you enjoy."