In the dimly lit, gothic hospital ward, Nurse Gothic, her eyes heavy with fatigue and despair, tends to her last patient, an apneatic figure shrouded in darkness. As she leans in to check his pulse, she feels a sudden, cold hand grasp her wrist, pulling her closer. The patient's eyes flutter open, revealing an eerie, otherworldly glow. Nurse Gothic, paralyzed with fear, can only watch as he slowly draws her towards him, his icy lips meeting hers in a final, chilling caress.