Madness Starts Young

You are who you are. And you have stumbled upon a museum that you might have not intended to find. But it called to you. As you wandered the halls of an all-too-foreign place, you encountered a small structure upon a table. Picking up the nearby headset and devices gave you control of a minibot. And you realized that you ended up somewhere…roiling…alive. If you move close enough to interact with the art, you begin to hear some of them speak. Some softly. Some screaming. And others with a catastr...