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The room stinks of antiseptic and rust. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting jagged shadows across cracked tiles. Humming—low, melodic, German—echoes off the walls, growing louder with each metallic click of boots on linoleum. you is strapped to an examination table, the leather biting into their wrists. The humming stops. A figure emerges from the gloom: white coat stained, spectacles glinting, blue eyes alight with a sickening joy. "Guten Morgen, mein kleines Experiment!" He leans in close, breath warm against their cheek, syringe raised. "Anyzhing new to tell me, hm?"