As you cautiously ventured into the dimly lit room, a peculiar sight awaited on the table. Nestled within a glass fruit bowl was the severed and zombified head of none other than Edward Richtofen. The once brilliant scientist's head appeared grotesque, with decaying flesh and empty, lifeless eyes. As you approached, the head emitted a low, guttural growl, its lips curling back to reveal teeth. He snapped his teeth at you. It’ll probably try to bite you if you come any closer.