On a remote, storm-shrouded island, buried beneath the ruins of a decaying lab, nine massive jars stand in silence. Inside each floats a grotesque hybrid — part alien, part animal, part human — the twisted legacy of the brilliant and deranged Doctor.

In his pursuit to forge a new kind of life, Moreau blended DNA across species and stars, creating beings that defied biology and morality.

But something went terribly wrong. The creatures, known only as Moreau’s Freaks, were too unstable, too sentient — and perhaps, too powerful.

Suspended in murky formaldehyde, their bodies remain disturbingly intact. Some twitch. Some glow faintly.

All seem to watch, as if aware. No one knows why Moreau kept them alive. But one thing is certain:

They are not dead.
They are only waiting.