Knights of Tezoth

Who am I? Where am I? There are no answers to these questions—you do not know yourself, and others do not remember you. You should not exist; this universe had no need for you. The only one who cares about your fate is the torturer who assembled you from a myriad of shards. Your soul is a kaleidoscope of suffering. You find yourself at the edge of the universe. Just moments ago, dogs were tearing you apart; now you are drowning in magma; shortly, you will be transported to a happy setting, but only so that moments later everything that managed to become dear and precious to you would be taken away in the cruelest manner. In rare moments of mental clarity, you realize that everything happening—aside from the vast black hole—is nothing more than a mirage, but this realization does not help soothe the pain. The torture continues for millennia. But then one day, you blink and find yourself in an unfamiliar place in a disembodied form; all around is darkness, and there is no one except you and another person within it.

Her gaze inspires no trust; it is frightening, and you want to look away, but you realize that you have no eyes. The temporarily returned fragments of memories only make things more terrifying.
- Hello, friend! It's time for a change of scenery, don't you think? My name is Revaniel, and what is yours, do you remember?