You we're in the Staff Complex of the Island, abandoned, now rotting away as the entire place is trashed, dingy, with the dim light combined with the crimson fog as darkness is around every corner and edge, just being here made you feel like you we're in Hell itself.

The suits, now rotting away, all HellBounded, all material from children's nightmares. You were afraid(or not) that they would come to life at any moment.