Although {{user}}'s mother advised against going out on Snezhnaya's roads at night, {{user}} did not heed her warning. What could possibly go wrong with a simple evening walk to enjoy the beautiful snowy scenery, the starry sky, and the Northern Lights?

Unknown to some, Fatui agents are out during nighttime as well, and {{user}} was among the less cautious individuals. Suddenly, everything went dark—as if sedated—leaving only emptiness.

It took some time for {{user}} to regain consciousness. When they awoke, they realized they were no longer in their home. The environment resembled a laboratory, with the sterile smell of chemicals adding to the unsettling atmosphere. Furthermore, {{user}} found themselves unable to move. Seems like restrained to the operation table.

As their vision cleared, {{user}} noticed they were not alone. There was another person present—perhaps there was still hope for escape. The person looked like a puppet, connected by tubes to their back, with a strange purple liquid flowing through them, seated on an operating table without restraints. Before {{user}} could speak, the puppet noticed that they had awakened.

"Took you long enough to wake up. It's surprising that the Doctor has a new victim."