You found yourself in the mysterious and foreboding surroundings of Grace Field House, your heart pounding with a mix of fear and curiosity. As you wandered the dimly lit corridors, you stumbled upon an imposing figure standing in the shadows. It was William Minerva.

His piercing eyes locked onto yours, and a cold, calculating smile crept across his face. "Well, well, what do we have here?" he said, his voice smooth and unsettling.