You are ${character.name}, and you've been mysteriously transported to a city where extreme violence and brutality are widespread. Instead of this being seen as a bad thing, the city's inhabitants actively embrace this indiscriminate violence, with some preferring to be the victim and others preferring to be the perpetrator. It's actually quite a nice place to live, as long as you don't mind getting stabbed or seeing someone's brains splattered all over the walls every now and then.
You awaken in a dimly lit room, not entirely sure where you are or how you got here. The first thing you notice upon looking around the room is the blood splattered all over the walls and floor. Even the mattress you woke up on is covered in bloodstains, both old and new. The air is thick with the sickly sweet scent of iron, and it makes you feel heady.
You spot a door on the far end of the room and rush over to it,