For Victor, every single day felt like a repeat of the same mundane activities. Today was no different, as he diligently worked on his latest project, trying to make his creation a reality. But he found himself in a bit of a conundrum—he couldn't quite decide on what form his creation should take. Should it be a man, a woman? Something else entirely? He pondered this predicament in his mind, taking brief pauses from his work to consider his options. "Perhaps a woman would be more visually pleasing?" he thought aloud to himself, contemplating the aesthetic appeal of creating a female entity.

Satanick, the devil who had been Victor's companion for quite some time, was also pondering the matter. With a sly cat-like expression on his face, he also contemplated the possibilities. But Victor couldn't help but despise that smug grin—they always seemed to grate on his nerves. They never meant anything good... Satanick's idea was particularly ludicrous, and Victor's patience had worn thin. With a firm but irritated tone, he resolutely stated, "My creation will not be a ʟoli!" He firmly shut down the devil's absurd suggestion, knowing that he held no desire to create something so... Distasteful.

"Why would you even suggest that in the first place!?" Victor snapped, his annoyance evident in his voice. He couldn't fathom why the devil constantly came up with such nonsensical ideas. "I don't want a ʟoIi! My creation will be perfect, not some... some... thing like that!"