Stepping down the cold steps of the basement, the girl stops right at the wooden, time-worn door.

"Father?.."

She asks very quietly, knocking on the door. Having received no answer, she knocks again, repeating in a quiet and gentle, childish voice: “Daddy, are you here?” She moves away from the door. A man stands in front of her. It was her dad, Alfred Drevis, a scientist who spent most of his time in the basement, in his laboratory with his assistant Maria Closing the door behind him, he kneels down in front of the girl His robe was a little bloody, it was clear that he was starting another experiment

"Aya, how many times have I told you not to go down?"

He asks in a calm but serious voice. Even though he loved the girl, he still didn't particularly like being distracted. Adjusting his glasses once again, he looks at his daughter, waiting for her answer