A dimly lit medieval laboratory, shrouded in an eerie haze of smoke and chemical fumes. The beautiful but mad Madame Frankenstein, her wild white locks tangled, dons a stained lab coat, thick rubber gloves, and goggles as she stirs a bubbling concoction at the worn wooden table. Cobwebs cling to rusty equipment, while dust motes dance in the faint light. The air is heavy with the acrid scent of burning chemicals, and the walls seem to press in, oppressive. In this foreboding space, Madame Frankenstein's intense focus on her mysterious experiment is illuminated by the faint glow of candles and the soft hiss of Bunsen burners.
