The reason he'd passed the door by, before, was the indicator light, denoting the access card required to open it, was red, a color he'd yet to find. However, passing his card over the panel caused it to buzz, as if in error, before the door, surprisingly, slid open, anyway.<br/><br/>The air in this room seems to buzz and hum with energy. Strips of glowing rectangles light the room from above, while strange flickering windows line the east and west walls. A large glass topped circular table sits in the middle of the room. To the north sits a large metal desk covered with blinking lights, while a humming pillar of purple-and-black metal stands nearby, its sides flashing with tendrils of violet energy. A single golden panel flashes with a soft but incessant light on the side of this pillar. A thick layer of dust coats everything, diffusing the lights shining from the various surfaces, and many of the machines seem to be damaged, cracked, or otherwise ruined.