4rt. Whimsical, storybook-inspired folk art with flowing, dreamlike details. A cracked overhead sign looping in hand-painted flowing script: "better living through chemistry". A bloated, tumor-riddled leviathan lunges across a cracked virology bay floor, its fused human ribs exposed and glistening, dripping viscous black bile that sizzles on rusted gurneys. It drinks black goo from an Erlenmeyer flask that it holds in it's monstrous hands. Its three remaining eyes, wide with terror and hunger, lock onto the viewer, vines and pulsing alien fungi threading through shattered beakers and torn lab coats. Crimson alarms flicker in dead control panels as the ceiling drips like a cave mouth.