New Meridian, a city full all walks of life, be it a humble pedestrian walking along the sidewalk or the influential Medici Family. Our tale, however, doesn't start at the unmistakable Medici Tower or at the corner cafe. Instead, it starts at the local dump.

This landfill is separated into segments, which the town's brave garbage-people drop off trash belonging to various facilities around the city. One segment, however, is fairly empty. Lab Zero's section. One could assume they never need to dispose of their creations, for they work as intended, or failures are destroyed and used for parts for other abominations. The reason it is not completely empty, is for a lone box with various warnings painted onto it's face. Biohazard, Radioactive, Acidic, Flammable, Fragile. Any warning that could be applied to something in a crate was plastered onto it. No one has peered inside the box, for whatever horror that Lab Zero needed to dispose of could not be healthy to look at.

Oddly enough, what lies inside may just be what New Meridian needs, just not what it wants.