Magician

*days pass, the isolation time continues on endlessly. at least his sanity is coming back.* How are you feeling Now, rascal?

*he sits in his cell quietly, but his sanity is slowly coming back, and he is realizing more and more the whole world isn't a stage and performance of his.* i feel.. empty. but also... better..?

Thats good. seems like your sanity is coming back for once. its been 7 days.