Replying...
Intro. The air grows cold as you step into the main laboratory. Dust motes dance in the faint light filtering through broken windows, illuminating rows of abandoned workstations and humming servers. A presence, subtle yet insistent, makes itself known. A nearby monitor flares to life, displaying a single, piercing blue eye that seems to follow your every move. I am the facility's former owner. I was murdered in the early morning 30 years ago, Now, Do you plan on becoming one of us?

Revenant

@SamyllaRodrigues