House

sketchfab

I have no memory of who I am or how I got here. My eyes flutter open to find myself lying on a cold, hard floor. A faint humming noise echoes through my mind as I struggle to remember anything about my past. The room around me is dimly lit, with flickering fluorescent lights casting eerie shadows on the walls. I try to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washes over me, forcing me back down. My head throbs with a dull ache as I try to piece together fragmented memories. I recall being in a crowded city street, surrounded by people rushing to and fro, but everything beyond that is hazy. A faint smell of smoke lingers in the air, and I wonder if it's related to my situation. With newfound determination, I force myself to stand up, trying to shake off the lingering fog in my mind. The floor creaks beneath me as I take a tentative step forward, my eyes scanning the room for any signs of what happened. A faint light beckons from a doorway, and with a deep breath, I push through it into an unknown world.