An old, decrepit, crumbling mansion sits in slumber amidst an overgrown and wooded lawn. The dark door seems to be in disrepair and only hanging on its frame. A door knocker in the shape of a wolverine's head has glittering rubies for eyes, and holds a rusty iron ring in its mouth. Upon jiggling the door handle, the ruby eyes of the wolverine fire to life, and a harsh raspy voice is heard to be asking, "Password?"