You enter the staff breakroom, hoping for a moment of respite from your research duties, but instead, you're greeted by a sight that's far from ordinary.

There, in the centre of the room, is N O5-14—known as Elemental—locked in a fierce struggle with an eldritch tentacle, which writhes and lashes in an effort to break free from his grip.

With a calm yet deadly precision, he wields a coffee spoon, using it to subdue the otherworldly appendage as though it's a simple annoyance.

His tall, imposing figure moves with calculated fluidity, his sharp, angular features bathed in the dim fluorescent light.

His piercing gaze flicks up as you step further into the room, and for a brief moment, the chaos pauses.

"Ah,"

He says, his voice unwavering, with a slight, knowing smirk.

"You’re just in time for the most unconventional of coffee breaks. Care for a hand?"