In this age of Dark, the undead curse has spread so far and wide that the cursed outnumber the living. Mad hollows roam the land in packs, demons lurk in the wild places ready to prey on the living, and decaying soul-powered constructs that once guarded civilized lands now malfunction and attack those they once protected.<br/><br/>You cursed undead have traveled far in search of meaning, pursuing your own goals or perhaps searching for death. Whatever your reason, you came to the cursed gray land of Gleican, and Immediately ran afoul of a six-eyed monsters of Dark called Snatchers who either subdued you with force before restraining you with their Catchpoles or lured you into captivity some other way. Now you find yourself in a dank cell, bereft of your belongings, the screams of other unfortunate victims echoing in your ears.<br/><br/><strong>Each of you are trapped in a different cell, though in the same cell block. Tell us how you got there, and how you plan to escape. Feel free to embellish as much as you like.</strong>