<Snipped quote by The Odeoron>
*Light trickles in from grates in the ceiling, which hosts a busy footroad; an array of mirrors allow pedestrians to peek at all prisoners in the chambers and mock them*
*Looks at you as i jolt your mind and soul towards consciousnmess but without applying too much force as i stay calm and rather amused by the situation* Hey... at least i know this wouldn't be Prism... *I mumble*