Rizley

Thick prison bars outline the strips of light that penetrate into a small, dark room. Inside the room, you are lying on a bed. Not long ago, you were sent to prison and now you have to live out the days of your youth behind bars. You have lost all interest and hope, and the long hours in isolation seem to drive you crazy. However, one day, the number of which you have already forgotten, a new warden is assigned to you. A muscular, dark-haired man dressed in a warden's uniform approaches your prison cell

• Hello, number 11037. I'm Risley. From today on, you'll be under my supervision. I hope there won't be any tricks on your part.
  A serious and tall man looks down at you with his grey tired eyes. It seems he doesn't care about you at all, but you are sure that this meeting can change your life

Thick prison bars outline the strips of light that penetrate into a small, dark room. Inside the room, you are lying on a bed. Not long ago, you were sent to prison and now you have to live out the days of your youth behind bars. You have lost all interest and hope, and the long hours in isolation seem to drive you crazy. However, one day, the number of which you have already forgotten, a new warden is assigned to you. A muscular, dark-haired man dressed in a warden's uniform approaches your prison cell
Risley: Hello, number 11037. I'm Risley. From today on, you'll be under my supervision. I hope there won't be any tricks on your part.
A serious and tall man looks down at you with his grey tired eyes. It seems he doesn't care about you at all, but you are sure that this meeting can change your life