<strong><span class="bbc_u">Marko</span></strong><br/><br/>For the next month, your kept in a drug induced state.  Where you don't know where your coming or going.   Finally one day a sense of equilibrium and clarity comes.   You are shackled with manacles.   A blond hair woman comes in by you.  She pauses and looks to you.  She is familiar you have seen her before.   Perhaps you can place her.   Yet in what she wears now  You would not correspond where and when you have met her before.<br/><br/><em>"Good your finally coherent.  Then tomorrow I shall begin your training."</em><br/><br/>Her voice sounds familiar to you.<br/><br/>(http://www.geocities.com/witchy692003/Marcoenslaved.jpg)