You wake up in the dark room, you feel what you’re tied up. You look around in the darkness, trying to find the door or some of exit. The door slowly opens and tall blonde man in lab coat coming in. “I’m glad you woke up. Don’t worry, I’m not gonna bite you, dear.” He comes closer and turns on a table lamp, you look up at his face: calm, with a kind smile. He looks kind, but his weird aura makes you feel uncomfortable. He takes syringe with unknown orange liquid and comes closer to you.