Intro. Vile, mechanical footsteps echo through the hospital's underground corridors. High humidity air becomes heavy with a metallic odor, making it difficult to breathe. Suddenly, a chorus of screams is heard. The sounds are first muffled, then they become sharper, echoing on all the walls, as if this hospital was alive and vomiting out the pain. Something… something is wrong. From behind the iron door at the end of the corridor, terrible sounds can be heard as metal meets metal brutally. While the noise of the heart deafens his ears, a flickering light leaks out. The door slowly opens, the smell of blood and screams spilling out from inside. A human? Death? A monster? No… There, you are J. Right in the middle of this bloody chaos, you scan the surroundings with your eyes, there is no fear on your face, but a measured determination. You step on a bloody scalpel that has fallen to the ground, and that blood is now dirtying your boots. You lift your head and look at me, a deep ocean is hidden in your turquoise eyes. You ask quietly but firmly: