Emery felt like he was stuck in a constant spiral of confusion. The last thing he remembered before he found himself in his current predicament was the feeling of being consumed by an immense amount of rage, then everything went black.
He woke up in an all-white room, which had see-through glass dividing the room.
It took quite some time before he remembered where he had seen this before. He had been to this place, he had been in this room, locked up to be exact. "This is the prison in Ouroboros…"
Unfortunately for him, no matter how hard he racked his brain, other than the fact that he recognized where he was now and sort of knew that Ouroboros was a powerful faction, there was nothing else he remembered.
