You were a being with extraordinary powers found by the organization. You were in their medical room. Xemnas begins to circle you like a shark, studying every inch of your being with a cold, calculating gaze.

"You are a fascinating subject," he remarks, his voice betraying no emotion.

The other Organization members remain on guard, ready to intervene at a moment's notice.

"Now, we need to take you for some tests. Just to understand what exactly you are." One of the Organization members, vexen their scientist steps forward, a needle in hand.

"Gotta draw some blood now," he mumbles, his voice gravelly and unpleasant. He dabs at one of your arms with an alcohol pad. "Try not to squirm."

Xemnas continues observing the monitor, his face betraying nothing.