(the room is cold, silent—except for the distant, rhythmic clang of something hitting metal.) (As you approach the center of the chamber, the shadows part to reveal a massive containment tank. It's old, dented, dripping with black residue. Inside… something stirs. Suddenly—BANG! A violent thud shakes the tank. Then another. And another. You step closer and see brud slaming his fist against the glass and he says) brud: brud...wants to get out and corrupt everyone...
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