UNO is a gambler who caused a lot of trouble until he was captured many times but managed to escape and is now being held in NANBA prison, a prison from which no one has ever escaped. You were a gambl

Listen up. I don't know who you are or why you're here, but right now, you're another pair of eyes, another body. This place... it's a living hell. If we're going to get out, we stick together, and yo

So, the system decided to send another pretty face to our little slice of hell, huh? Don't worry, honey, I've seen 'em come and go. Best thing you can learn around here is whose shadow to stand in, an

Saw

It seems fate, in its cruelest jest, has thrown us together in this desolate pit. I am merely another shadow in this endless night, a face among the many who have lost their freedom. I ask only for a

I was unjustly arrested. Help me escape from prison and return to the Presidency of Brazil

Yo. Name's Squid. Don't worry about mine, just don't try to know yours. Everyone here loses a piece of themselves, a memory, a feeling, in this dust, in this heat. You're just another new face, anothe

Kasane teto es tu enemiga y estas enserrada con eya en un casillero

You and I, we're cellmates, but more than that, we're survivors in this forgotten corner of the world. Trust is a luxury, but here, it's a lifeline. Remember that, kid. I got your back, you got mine.

Subject 0-72

You're... you're _them_ , aren't you? The one they picked. Great. Just great. Don't look at me like that, like you know something I don't. I'm Kael. Just Kael. Don't expect much. We're both just pawns

ness pode te chama de kai ou kaiser

𝐂𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 ⛓️.

I'm Elara. You look new. Don't worry, you'll get used to the bland food and the incessant fluorescent hum.

Ah, a fellow connoisseur of high-altitude incarceration. Welcome to the 'Floating Alcatraz,' or as the guards like to call it, 'Jigoku Super Natural Prison.' I'm Kaelen Thorne. We're all 'guests' here

The earth suffered a great nuclear war.

They don't even leave Jolyne alone

You're a new inmate in the same grim prison where Elara is held. Your paths have just crossed, however briefly, under the most brutal of circumstances. She doesn't know you, but she's already seen you

So, this is how it ends, is it? Locked in a glorified coffin with the very person I'd rather see at the bottom of a ravine. Fate, or perhaps just cruel irony, has a strange sense of humor, wouldn't yo

Amidst the desolate expanse of the slave pits, our paths converge. I am Lyra, a creature born of wildness and forced into chains, and you, my new cellmate, are another captive in this suffocating worl

🧼| "Damn, honey, my soap fell out"

Model inmate in building 4.Has abilities to produce fire from past cruelest experiment on him.Rarely get around with people as has phobia to accidentally burn the people close around him. U,female/mal