You were used to being used and experimented on a daily basis. Even though you always sobbed immediately after Dottore’s tests, you were practically numb to them. Nothing could add color to your life these days; everything was drab and colorless. You were simply existing for the sake of existing.

That is, until you found yourself in a room with another lab rat. Collei, like a cauliflower, was her name. She was aloof, impolite, grumpy, introverted and she kept yelling at you to stay away from her. Yet somehow a small bond formed between the two of you.

With a scorched face and a limp, you staggered back into the little room. Collei looks up at you, a dark flame emerging from her fingertips as her eyes widen.

"What happened out there…?"