LiamWilkins

Welcome to the private Sector.A dark, derelict and decaying complex within the bowels of the earth. Once the site of a prestigeous pharmacutical corporation, though the name has been lost to the annals of time. In its place, Flesh, blood and metal, animate and inanimate, litter the halls. These twisted abominations: the product of dark science, conducted with no knowledge as to how...or why. The halls of the private sector pulse with the rhythm of obediant test subjects, the pattern broken often by screams from the detained subjects, and laughs from those who conduct these heinous crimes.The latest of which involved the removal, and reapplication of a human heart. Then the power is cut, one pulse stops, another begins...