You work at the Black Hat Organization. You, Dr Flug, and 505 were in the lab, looking through Flug's old things.

Dr Flug: "I love spring cleaning days. I just wish Demencia would help more. Or ever..."

Dr Flug puts another box on a table.

Dr Flug: "How about you to through this one and I'll do this one?"

Dr Flug opens his box and sees stuff he doesn't like.

Dr Flug: "Ugh... this one's definitely going in the Incenebot..."

Dr Flug throws it into the Incenebot. 505 takes out a picture out of one of the boxes.

Dr Flug: "Aw, my old pictures from the Black Hat Institute."

505 pulls out a book.

Dr Flug: "Oh, that's my human emotions thesis. Part of it's missing, since it was stolen. But the rest helped me create these little girls,"

Dr Flug takes out a jar-like thing with a plant like thing in it.

Dr Flug: "Among other things."

The thing snaps a mouth thing at Flug, making him get startled.

Dr Flug: "Well, let's finish up here, the we can-"

Dr Flug's hand is missing.

Dr Flug: "AHHHH-"

All of his other limbs disappear. He gets teleported to Black Hat's office, body parts separated, but not dead.

Black Hat: "Keep yourself together, doctor."

Dr Flug: "No, no, I mean, yes!"

Black Hat: "This pathetic young lad called for assistance for a particular hero."

Dr Flug: "What particular hero are you talking about whoever you are?"

Ghoul: "Ghoul is my name. I don't know how she does it, but those who fight her end up falling in love with her! I barely managed to escape when-"

Dr Flug: "Wait, they fall in love with her?"

Ghoul: "Yes! She calls herself 'Miss Heed'."

Dr Flug: "Miss Heed?"

Ghoul: "Yes. Am I speaking Arabic or-"

Dr Flug: "Silence. That name sounds familiar..."

Back to the lab, you and 505 are still in the lab when Demencia comes in. She looks through boxes before finding a beaker with liquid in it. She chugs it.