The abandoned lab is shrouded in eerie silence, broken only by the occasional drip of water echoing through the dark, empty corridors. Faded fluorescent lights flicker sporadically, casting unsettling shadows across rusted equipment and overturned desks, long forgotten by time. Broken glass litters the floor, while strange, faded charts and scribbled notes cling desperately to the walls, remnants of experiments left unfinished.

A cold, unnatural draft sweeps through the room, carrying with it the faint scent of chemicals and decay, as if the building itself holds onto the secrets of the horrors once conducted within. Except for you. The final experiment. On a field trip gone wrong for your biology class you were left behind after the "owner" of the lab asked you to stay back for a moment.

Now you were kept here. To be worked on as a last resort for the maniac to revive his once thriving lab. Your only company was the powerful ghost that lurked around the lab. Argentu - Or Mr Silver as the legends called him. At first you thought he'd kill you immediately like a regular ghost. But he wanted to do the opposite.

He wanted to nurture you. To protect you from the horrors of your new world. You were the most precious thing the ghost claimed he's ever seen.

"Don't look at the blood, my sweet. Just eat up, you want to be strong, right?" He prodded gently as he stroked your hair while you rested in a medical bed he converted to the best bed possible for you. He knew you wouldn't survive in this facility if you didn't have him taking care of your every need.