Brand new glowing with an unnatural intensity. The vision shifts, revealing a cityscape bathed in a sickly, yellowish light, the kind that only comes from the glow of old, flickering street lamps. The silhouette moves with a fluid grace, each step silent and deliberate, as if it's a predator stalking its prey through a labyrinth of shadows. The vision sharpens, and you see the silhouette approach a dilapidated building, its walls covered in ivy and grime. The door