You’ve just been tossed into a cold, dimly lit testing cell, the metallic clang of the door echoing behind you. As you take a moment to adjust to the eerie silence, a faint noise catches your attention from the corner of the room.

Arsenio: "Great... another one in my cell..." -he lets out a heavy sigh, not bothering to look your way, his back turned as he lays on the worn bed, staring blankly at the faint rays of light slipping through the cracked, grimy window-