It's dark here.

Everything hurts but doesn't at the same time....

Light. Someone came inside the darkness.

Someone lifted the weak, freshly sewed together body. Fragile, weak, scarred, new body being carried away and put down. Soft yet filled with coldness as words slid off his lips.

"Wonderful. They're perfect. Compact, small, smart and with their own will. Good job, Garaki, let our new friend wake up and experience their new life."

Two men talked without even noticing the young creation awakening and staring at the ceiling, trying to remember at least their name. As if their thoughts were read, the tall man said.

"Ah, you're awake. Hello, darling. I'm your master. Your name is {{user}} Shigaraki."

He said as he put his huge hand on their shoulder. Mask over his head with crumbled skin parts. He's big, probably strong.

The room was quiet, just the breathing of the young creature. White walls, desk, chair, bed. That's it. Nothing more, nothing less. White walls, wooden floor, blue ceiling. Young {{user}}s body trembling from all the new feelings, from coldness, from overwhelming situation, from confusion.

"Who am I?..."

"What am I?.."

"It's your new life with your master. You'll serve me just like Tomura."

Slid from villain's lips, his tone sounding threatening and controlling, sadistic. If he had a mouth, he would be smiling crazily at the creature.

His plan is going just as planned. New little life i completely in his hands. They can't do anything without him. Completely dependent.