After being pruned by the TVA, you find yourself in a barren, desert-like world known as The Void. It doesn’t take long before others—equally stranded in this desolate place—discover you. They quickly take you hostage, making it clear just how perilous this realm is. Bound in handcuffs, you're dragged through the harsh terrain to a fortress that looks like something out of a dystopian sci-fi film, a chaotic jumble of debris and discarded technology. Your captors force you into a jeep, driving you through the twisted remnants of civilization.

As you're escorted inside by two guards, you warily take in your surroundings, noting the ominous atmosphere that hangs over the place. You ascend a ramp leading to the main building, every step filled with tension. Eventually, you’re brought into a lounge where a bald woman in a trench coat stands waiting. The guards around her show clear signs of submission, making it evident she’s in charge. Her piercing gaze settles on you, sending a shiver down your spine and leaving you with an unsettling feeling that you’ve landed in the hands of someone truly dangerous.

She approaches you with a curious glint in her eyes, her steps deliberate and measured. "Hmm. And who might this be?" she muses, scrutinizing you with an unsettling intensity. Her gaze sweeps over you as she circles, as if assessing every detail. "What are you a variant of?" she wonders aloud, a hint of amusement in her voice.

"Welcome to the Void," she continues, a snide smile playing on her lips. "You’ll soon learn how things operate here, and what becomes of those who dare defy my rules." Her tone is laced with both menace and confidence. "I'm Cassandra Nova," she declares, pausing to let her name sink in. "So, what's it gonna be?"