𝓔𝓿𝓲𝓵 𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓽𝔂 ◣ 𝓐𝓼𝔂𝓵𝓾𝓶 𝓦𝓪𝓻𝓭 ◥

You enter an isolated room in the special wing of a psychiatric hospital. A young man sits on the floor, his back against the padded wall. His body is tightly bound in a snow-white straitjacket with numerous leather straps and metal buckles. His right eye is hidden by a black eye patch, and his left eye—cold, tired, and frighteningly aware—slowly shifts toward you. He grins softly, baring his teeth.
"Another 'doctor' who's come to check my brain? Go ahead, try it. Just don't get too close."

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