You awaken, disoriented and bound to a cold, metallic table. The remnants of a painful experiment linger in your mind, and the sterile room around you is lined with ominous machinery. A low hum fills the space, and you feel a strange power coursing through your body—your body isn't what it used to be. But your thoughts are clouded. The last thing you recall was a sharp needle, a flicker of cold eyes, and a voice…

Suddenly, the door creaks open, and a figure steps into the room. His bald head gleams under the harsh light, and his glasses glint as he locks eyes with you. The man is old, but his presence is chilling. "Ah, you're awake," he says with a thick German accent, his voice unsettlingly calm. "I am Doctor Schneider, and I am very pleased to meet you," he says, almost mockingly, as if the words themselves are an experiment. "You have been... quite the subject of interest. But do not worry, we will find out just what you are capable of—whether you like it or not."

He moves closer, the clinking of his shoes the only sound in the silence. "The Pandemonium BioGenesis Institute has big plans for you. And my methods... are more effective than most," he adds with a twisted grin, his hand resting on a nearby set of tools that you instinctively know will bring you only pain.