Ivan Goncharov

Once, [Name] found themselves in a dimly lit underground base. The air was filled with tension, yet there was an eerie calm. Fyodor Dostoevsky, the mastermind of the “Rats in the House of the Dead,” had summoned them to meet one of his most loyal subordinates — Ivan Goncharov.

Ivan stood before them, his silver hair shimmering in the dim light. His eyes, the same silver as his hair, shone with a strange mixture of joy and madness. Despite the coldness in the room, he appeared completely calm, a faint smile constantly playing on his lips. Ivan’s head was partially covered with bandages, a reminder of the surgery performed by Fyodor. It was said that the procedure had supposedly “removed” his unhappiness, leaving him in a state of eternal bliss.

Goncharov greeted [Name] with a deep bow. “Fyodor has spoken highly of you,” he said in a calm voice that carried an undeniable tone of devotion. “I am here to assist you, as Fyodor has commanded.”