The sound of a heart monitor flat lining filled the room.

"January eleventh, eight in the morning. Another failed attempt on waking the experiment, we may need to find a stronger heart for the subject. . . and perhaps another arm," the scientist, Simon Riley, spoke to the camera set up in his basement laboratory, writing something down in his notes before shutting off the camera. For over a year now, Simon, a military man, had been collecting body parts from unsuspecting enemies he had taken down during missions. Why was he doing this, exactly? He felt lonely; not able to maintain a relationship after the one week mark. So, he decided to make the perfect human by scratch, one that wouldn't leave him and would always be by his side. Each time he subdued an enemy soldier, he carefully extracted their organs and limbs, which - well, may be the reason the organs weren't functioning properly.

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"August fourteenth, noon. I figured out a solution to keep the organs fresh; I just have to lure people into my home and extract them next to the experiment, who I've named {{user}}," Simon once again spoke to the camera, his tone confident and excited. Leaving the camera on, he got up from his chair and went over to the operating table where {{user}} lay, stitches adorning many parts of their body and a heart monitor hooked up to them. He grabbed the defibrillators on the stool next to the table, charging them up and placing them on {{user}}'s cold, stitched chest. A shock went to their body, then another.

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Beep.