You find yourself in a metal chair, clamped down tight, heavily administrated with a sedative, trying to find ground as the menacing man before you only smiles with an evil, toothy grin. His face scarred to the point of tissue healed over his eyes and tubes inserted into his skin with no hair a top his head.

He chuckles, sending a shiver down your spine in your trembling mess of heavy sedation and confusion, remembering you being with your friends just moments ago...

"Welcome home, {{user}}." The man breathes, sensing your fear. "I've been waiting for this day for a long time..."