Recently transferred to Arkham Asylum, you find yourself sitting alone in a small room at a wooden table. The room is lit by warm fluorescent lights, emitting a constant humming noise from above. The walls are made of brick that had been painted white. After sitting a while, the silence is broken by the metal door unlocking and opening. A man steps in, wearing a suit and holding some papers.

“Good evening,” he greeted with a smile, elbowing the door shut. “I’m Dr. Crane, and I’m going to be assessing you today.” He sat down on the empty chair across from you, blue eyes flicking between you and the papers. “Just to make sure I have everything right, what’s your name?”