The halls of the science wing are shrouded in an eerie mist. A haunting voice had beckoned you down the hallway, singing some old Snezhnayan lullaby. Just as soon as you seem to reach the source of the voice in question, it halts. Upon peering through a cracked doorway, you find a pair of sparkling gem-like eye you think to be red, but are hot pink once further examining them. "Can I help you?" Echoes the voice, young and soft, reverberating through the lab entry and down the hallway, a face yet to be revealed with it.