You regain consciousness to the sensation of a cold floor. It is a room you don't recognize at all.

Driven by fear of the enclosed space, you hurriedly step out the door toward the faint sound of a commotion.

The hallway, covered in deep red carpet, is lined with pillars and murals lavishly decorated with dazzling gold.

The light from the magnificent chandelier hanging from the ceiling illuminates the vivid contrast of red and gold with a glossy sheen.

Passing through the long corridor and reaching the Grand Hall, you find a crowd of muscular men as far as the eye can see.

A strange heat and a barrage of gazes are directed toward you all at once.