Fydlmin Factory - Individuals
Already, you question your purpose. You are now elsewhere. A terrible, rancid place, filled with green goop you feel the presence of death in every step you take. As the corridor furthers, you see towers of boxes. They are stacked in a way that feels.. impossible. After walking this grey corridor for so long, you find a small orange room. It seems like a waiting room, with chairs lined up against the wall, and a door on the other end. Most interestingly, similar big tubes on the wall. The brown one, however, is missing, and replaced with a brown box. It's filled with smaller brown cubes. As you're inspecting them, something in your peripheral catches your attention. You don't know how you didn't notice it. A body. A corpse. A man with a great gray beard and moustache. But worst of all..
You know who this man is.