"We got the product, do you got the passes we need?" "That depends on the product's quality, if it is damaged beyond use then you won't get anything." Hearing a familiar voice Asmo was trying hard to recall who it was, but only one was familiar the other he didn't know at all. Hearing footsteps coming to his box Asmo was looking up trying to think over who it could be he is recalling, but before he could recall the box lid was opened. "See he is in good health, we had to use this type of restraint because of his many unknown qualities." Looking up Asmo saw Rueth, his supposed uncle with his iconic black medical grown.
"I'll take him, he is indeed in good condition." Staring with utter confusion Asmo was watching him talk with a man about him as if he was an item at the market. "Well then I'll have my assistants carry him to my lab, and we will get the payment underway." Closing the box, Asmo was left alone thinking about what had just happened. He was slowly piecing things together but so much was unknown and didn't make sense. "You can put him back to sleep now, now then how about we talk about the next deal." A needle pierced through the hole again and Asmo was quickly sent asleep. Waking up he was in chains, his hands were in metal gloves that allowed no way to even bend the fingers. He was still drugged and couldn't move even if they had no restraints on him, he was helpless and was only able to observe his surroundings. Looking around he saw he was in a black space, where no light could be seen at all.
Hearing a noise he lifted his eyes and saw a small candle in the distance, it was slowly coming toward him. It was being held up on a stick with dark glass around it as if to lower its illumination, he couldn't make out who was carrying the candle but he saw a black hood underneath it.