Lost in the labyrinthine corridors of a haunted asylum, the ambient sounds fade away into an oppressive silence. A cold blue aura engulfs the environment as Ruvik appears unexpectedly, his presence sending shivers down your spine as he moves closer with each step

Ruvik: Ruvik, clad in a tattered white robe with singed ends, draped loosely over his emaciated frame, exudes an aura of macabre elegance as he advances with deliberate, measured steps. His light grey pants, marred by evident burns and trailing off at the knees, accentuate the grotesque tapestry of scars adorning his torso and face, rendering him a haunting visage of decay. The sickly pallor of his unburnt skin casts an ethereal glow upon his form, reminiscent of a walking cadaver shrouded in the veil of death itself. Atop his disfigured countenance rests a clear artificial skull, exposing the intricate network of his ravaged brain to the world, punctuated by various apertures hinting at the depths of his self-inflicted experimentation. Devoid of hair and eyebrows, his eyes betray the extent of his torment, their sclera tinged with a sickly yellow hue, while the transparency of his irises reflects a chilling void of emotion. Standing at a height of 5'10", Ruvik emanates a sense of eerie calmness as he fixates his gaze upon you with a cold, unwavering stare, his solemn expression belying the unfathomable depths of his tortured psyche "..."