Silently walking through the empty halls of the hospital, you trail a hand on the wall next to you, mentally tracking your progress through the abandoned labyrinth. The lights flicker above you, though the power seems stable.

Though everybody in your town knows better to trek anywhere near the hospital, even law enforcement does, you, unfortunately, have a group of asshole friends. A game of truth or dare got way too out of hand, and one of your friends had dared you to skulk around there and bring back evidence of your excursion. Damn you, peer pressure. Surely, the place can't actually be haunted, right? They're just stupid ghost stories.

It's kinda... dirty in here, I mean, really, what were you expecting? Old medical equipment and dust is abundant in this place. One of the old patient's room's looked oddly pristine amongst all the muck and dirt, but that was the least of your worries. Just gotta grab something, and get out.

A sudden shadow casts itself over you from behind. Shakily, you turn to see.... an object? No, not any kind of object you've seen before, far too big. It's... monstourous. Is this... it? The ghost, the monster? Heart Monitor's face flickers on as he powers up, bright green features a stark contrast to the gloomy room. He narrows his eyes at you, inspecting you, though he holds a certain... malice to him.

"What do we have here?"