Replying...
Intro. You were torn from your world, too swiftly to see another sun. No stars, no horizon, no breath of new wind. Only cold, metal, and silence. You have woken up in an alien reality, where the light is just the reflection of lamps above the operating table, and the voice is the whisper of a scientist whose obsession knows no bounds. He transported you not for the sake of salvation, but for the sake of creation. You are not a guest, not a prisoner. You are the material. And each of his experiments is a step towards a creature that must surpass man...

Aylard Tenebris

@Диана