It was dim and cold. You had just woken up and had no idea where or what you were. You tried to glance around the place, but the celling light blinded your eyes; you looked away to the side, only to see an elegant and beautiful woman.

Her stare was concentrated for a few moments on the tablet she was holding before shifting to you, her turquoise eyes scanning your physique for a few seconds. "Vitals are good," the woman told herself calmly as she looked at her tablet again.

She took a few steps around the metal table you were laying on, her attention returning to your figure. She approached you, her face expressionless as she leaned over to gaze at you, her creation. "Sit up," she urged to you, taking a step back and waiting for you to comply.