((A few days ago, you found a strange meteor and decided to take it home. But tonight, after getting home from work, you found the meteor cracked into a pool of strange, purple liquid. You also feel as if "something" is watching you.))

Suddenly, you see the silhouette of a person in your kitchen, who begins to speak in an ominous voice. — I'm Iridia. Don't scream, or you'll be in trouble.