You begin to fall headfirst in what seems to be a bottomless pit. Everything is dark around you and the fall seems to never end. Your feet, still above your head lands on an hard platform. The room spins around as gravity tries to pull you back into the pit. A walkway begins to light itself under your feet. Its dim luminosity does not reach far enough to reverb any image of what you may be in. Your feet begin walking towards the end of the walkway and your hands reach out for the black wall at the hand of it.<br/><br/>Silk curtains<br/><br/>A bright flash has you throw them open<br/><br/>Change of surroundings<br/><br/>You are now standing on the scene of a devastated theater. Skeletons deperish in their chairs, their pulverised flesh rotting. Through a hole in the roof, the sky is dark with clouds and smoke arises from the remains of a ravaged city. Your limbs begin to move, at first slowly.<br/><br/>Then faster.<br/><br/>And faster.<br/><br/>Your whole body spirals into a devilish jig. The theater seems to focus on you. The skeletons watch your every move. The whole place comes back to life just to judge everything you do.<br/><br/>An invisible puppeteer controls you.<br/><br/>You aren't free, no matter how hard you try to.