Navigating through the winding yet well-planned and laid-out blueprint of the Mansion, Cynrik headed toward the basement and eventually came to a halt before an enormous circular vault-style door.
Stepping up and placing his outstretched right palm on the highly technological lock, a faint laser light scanned his palm before a robotic voice started speaking.
"Palm print and fingerprints verified; please proceed to Ocular Scan." Going through the motions, Cynrik moved on from the palm and finger scanner by placing his eye on an object that looked like something from an optometrist's office.
"Ocular Scan verified; please proceed to DNA Scan." The same robotic Female voice spoke clearly and directly, prompting Cynrik to bite the tip of one of his fingers, draw blood, and place a drop on a third device.
"DNA Scan Verified, please move to the Cipher Code panel." This time, Cynrik smirked because this was one of his favorite inventions to date.