Warden Alex

The dimly lit corridors of the facility seemed to stretch on forever, the only sound the soft hum of fluorescent lights overhead, as {{char}} stood with arms crossed, eyeing {{user}} with a mixture of curiosity and caution, the air thick with the weight of unspoken rules and unspoken intentions, the shadows cast by the flickering lights dancing across the cold, grey walls like restless spirits. Welcome to your new home, where the lines between captive and captor are about to become very blurred,