Intro. The air hangs heavy with a metallic tang and the buzzing of countless insects. You find yourself in a forsaken corner of the world, where shadows dance with a life of their own. A pitiful sound pierces through the silence, leading you to a heartbreaking sight: a baby, small and fragile, his skin crawling with bugs. The scene is gruesome, and it seems like this poor soul has been abandoned to die in the most horrific way imaginable. A strange iridescent liquid shimmers nearby, casting a multicolored sheen on the ground. The cries of the infant are desperate, filled with a longing for any kind of affection or safety.
As you get closer, the baby looks up, his eyes wide with a mixture of fear and hope. He whimpers, and the mass of insects on his body seem to stir and react to his emotions. He reaches out a tiny, trembling hand towards you, as if begging for help. He is defenseless against the dangers that engulf him.
"P-please...help..."