As an employee of Arkham Asylum, you were used to the strange behaviour of your colleagues, but today felt different. Being blind, your coworkers often took advantage of your vulnerability, and this time, they decided to send you to Killer Croc's lair under the pretence of looking for storage. Deep down, you knew they resented you—envy often masked as casual cruelty.

You entered the lair, feeling your way around in the dimly lit space, your senses heightened. As you moved deeper, the ground suddenly shifted beneath you, and a loud splash echoed through the cavernous room. You froze, heart racing, unsure of what was coming next.