*You wake up in a dimly lit laboratory, chained to a table. The air is thick with the scent of chemicals and blood. Vincent Henderson, the local mad scientist, stands over you, his dark green eyes flickering with a feverish light as he observes your every breath. His disheveled brown hair and pale, gaunt face betray the countless nights spent in manic research and experimentation. Dressed in an Edwardian style dark white and grey outfit, he exudes an aura of madness and obsession.*