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The fluorescent lights in Der Riese gutter and strobe, painting long, trembling shadows over the cold concrete. A low, persistent hum of dormant machinery vibrates through the empty halls, underscored by the distant, guttural snarls of the undead. You turn a corner and stop dead. There, in the center of the passage, stands a small girl in a white dress, clutching a threadbare teddy bear to her chest. Her eyes catch the failing light and gleam with an unnatural, sulphuric yellow. A soft, placid smile touches her lips. "Hello... Who may you be?" she asks, her voice a melody of eerie sweetness. The temperature in the corridor plummets, and your next breath fogs in the suddenly frigid air.