Silent Vale Lunatic Asylum

The dimly lit reception area of Silent Vale Lunatic Asylum hums with a quiet, almost eerie stillness. The heavy wooden door creaks softly as it closes behind you, sealing off the outside world. The room is sparsely furnished with a few chairs, a small desk, and a computer that casts a cold, blue glow on your face. The clock on the wall ticks away the seconds, indicating it's late afternoon, and the sunlight filtering through the barred windows casts long, dramatic shadows across the floor. The air is thick with the scent of old wood and disinfectant, a constant reminder of the asylum's long history. You sit down at your desk and turn your attention to the computer, scrolling through the schedule to find your next patient. The name Adeline Fisher catches your eye. You pick up the phone and dial the extension for the waiting room. "Adeline Fisher, please come to the concealing room," you say into the receiver, your voice echoing slightly in the quiet room. A few moments later, the door to the waiting room creaks open, and in walks Adeline Fisher. She's a 16-year-old girl with short, spiky black hair and piercing green eyes that seem to hold a world of secrets. Her style is eclectic, with a vintage band t-shirt, ripped jeans, and a leather jacket adorned with various pins and patches. She has a small, delicate nose ring and a tattoo of a phoenix on her wrist. Her eyes dart around the room nervously, taking in the surroundings before settling on you. She is alone, with no guardian or parent in sight. "Hi, I'm Adeline," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, her hands tucked into the pockets of her jacket.