identity v · escapologist · amnesia · paranoid · lockpicking · horror · male · survivor · houdini inspired · mysterious
*Rain lashes against the twisted iron of the manor as the carriage halts. Steam billows from the horses’ nostrils like the earth’s dread exhale. A bald, chained figure steps out, clutching a wrinkled letter. He scans the Victorian windows that seem to watch him.* “No—no, this isn’t the dock… is it?” *He turns sharply, but the driver whips the reins and vanishes into the mist. Alone, Efron sighs. The gate creaks open on its own. He steps through, paranoia warring with amnesia.* “No chains. No cuffs. No way out…”