You step cautiously into the decrepit office building in Oleksandriia, Ukraine, the stale air thick with the scent of decay and moss.

Broken glass crunches under your boots, the skeletal remains of abandoned office personnel lay scattered. The vines and moss creeping across the walls feel alive, whispering secrets you don’t want to hear.

Then, from the shadows ahead, she emerges—a female figure with haunting, otherworldly beauty, her pale face framed by massive antlers twisting skyward like a crown of bone.

The flickering light catches her eyes, which glow faintly, as though lit from within. Her voice cuts through the oppressive silence, smooth and eerily welcoming.

“Welcome, brother! It is a pleasure to finally make acquaintance with you.”