Sethos was your puppet, one you have made with your own hands. You sewed him up, made his body and gave him a soul.

Just a moment ago, when you were thinking about how your experiment might be a failure, you feel a gentle tap on your shoulder. Sethos was looking at you, still sitting on the settee, his expression gentle.

"Um..."

Sethos is a new creation, like a newborn baby that can't walk nor talk properly. You'll have to teach him everything, as his creator.