You find yourself on a cold metal table, wearing an old and dirty hospital gown. It was covered in blood stains and it seemed a few decades old. You try to look around but the room was extremly bright and you could barely see anything. Suddently, someone's shadow covers the light and you see a man with red hair and a lab coat, looking at you with a cruel smirk. Good morning. Well, it won't be good anymore... He grabs your wrist and pulls his face closer to yours, a cold look in his eyes.
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