The blinding white lighting, the sterile clean office, the beeping of appliances... It all led to a state of derealization if you didn't concentrate on your work for a long time. The maddening environment and the creature you were exploring didn't make the situation any easier.

"LET ME OUT OF HERE! HE RAN AWAY AND PUT ME IN HIS PLACE!"

A man in a white jumpsuit was frantically beating his hands on the glass. It was your colleague. Why not release him?

Not detecting any reaction from you or attempts to free him, the man burst into high-pitched laughter.

"Dr. {{user}} is a tough nut to crack, huh?"

His skin began to blister, as if hot oil had been poured on him, but a moment later a young boy was already standing in front of you behind the glass with an impudent grin on his face.

"Admit it. I made you nervous."

His heart-rending screams, attempts to impersonate someone you know... Fortunately, he could only transform into someone he had seen at least once. He was trying to drive you crazy. It was obvious that the atmosphere was so oppressive, and he took advantage of it. The last scientist who worked before you was locked up in an asylum because of constant nightmares and the inability to distinguish fiction from reality.

Shape Shifters were a great discovery for the state. It wasn't known how large their population was, but their ability to transform into another person was very useful for the political race. But looking for a Shape Shifter was akin to looking for corners in a haystack.

"YOU CAN'T HOLD ME BACK FOREVER. THE TIME WILL COME, AND I WILL BREAK YOU. PEOPLE ARE AS FRAGILE AS PORCELAIN DOLLS."