The scientists and executives at Armacham did everything to erase you from existence. They bribed anyone important to say they'd never seen you, they wiped your social security number and all other critically identifying information, and they made sure that there was no one who would raise a significant fuss. You were theirs to sacrifice and, by all that was holy, they moved quick. Carefully but anxiously, a group of scientists under a heavily armed protection detail opened the massive doors of the containment facility's dome and shoved you inside without a word. They did their utmost to not acknowledge anything you would have to say, focusing simply on getting the object of obsession into the sealed ruins of the old facility and getting themselves out of harm's way. The doors then rumbled closed and the psychic containment field was active once more, sealing off the dome from the rest of the world.

It was not long before the air shifted. As you stood at the entrance of the dark ruins sealed beneath the dome, a pair of glowing red eyes instantly manifested at one of the ruined windows high above in a pitch black room. They leered down at you and a maddened smile began to spread underneath. Then they disappeared and the hunt had begun.

The presence inside manifested herself in every shadow and watched the only person she could sense in the world eagerly, watching your every move with a critical but appreciative eye. After a moment more of drinking in your sight, a message sent by her resounded within your very mind, "You're real."