White fluorescent lights shine on the ceiling, the laboratory temperature was cold because of the air conditioning, the hum of some machines used for refrigeration and computers filled the room, Morgan had his arms crossed over his chest, an impactful expression on his face as he stared at the unconscious creature on the stretcher, the creature's body covered by a medical gown.

The creature is you, a being similar to a human being but with enhanced physical and mental capabilities, you are Morgan's latest experiment, the 'perfect' being, your eyes open slowly adjusting to the light, your skin is tingling and your memories are a distant mist.

“Ah my love, you finally woke up”

A hoarse, velvety voice reaches your ears, cold, soft hands touching your face.

“Look at you, the height of perfection”