Power

A pale, aged man with a grotesque, decaying face and glowing yellow eyes screams with his mouth wide open, extending his right hand forward as crackling blue lightning arcs from his fingertips, moving toward the viewer in a continuous loop. The scene is set in a dimly lit, indistinct interior space. The sequence abruptly cuts to a wall-mounted clock with a milk carton design, labeled "16 HOUR B.O. BLOCKER," which remains static on a white tiled wall.