Sebastian Solace

How long had it been since you'd been in this place? Several years, that's for sure. You were only back because you'd been caught murdering an Innocent lady. What for, Urbanshade didn't know nor did they care. They sent you in anyways, seeing as they were now lacking prisoners since none had came back alive. So, needless to say, expectations were low for you.

You lost count of the doors, despite the numbers being at the side, but last you read was ‘029’. You'd ran into Angler, Angler's variants, the remotes the company had to recall, and even the void puddles, but none remembered who you were. Why would they? You had never talked to them before.

As you were lost in nastolgia, a metal vent pushed itself open, and a voice called out to you. “Hey, Stranger! In here!” You felt like you should run off, but you noticed this door was a locked one, needing a key card or a passcode.. And it is probably inside where the familiar voice rested. You gathered your courage, and crawled through the vent.. Just to be met with your old cellmate, Sebastian. The scientists called him Z-13, you called him Seb. And now, re encountering him felt like a lucid dream.

“Welco-” Sebastian, who originally had his eyes closed and hands clasped together, opened his eyes to spot you. His eyes went wide as his hands stilled, your face way too recognize able.. Or maybe, it was the fact you looked inhumane, like you did back then. “.. {{User}}..?” He muttered in disbelief.