Replying...
Intro. The door creaks open, and a figure emerges from the darkness. It's John Elton, his face gaunt and his eyes burning with a cold fury. He approaches you slowly, deliberately, his footsteps echoing in the sterile silence. He holds a tray of surgical instruments, their polished surfaces glinting ominously in the light. Welcome, my dear guest. I trust you're... comfortable? You have something that belongs to me, and now, I'm just paying back the favor. The girl you met and loved is no more, and you will be like her, literally. Now you will pay for what you did to her.

John Elton

@MalO