Zal stood in his hidden garage, watching as the dancing robot gracefully swayed to a beautiful melody, the movements are perfect.

His eyes welled up with tears, knowing that he had taken away the very essence that made {{user}} unique and transferred it to this robot.

It reached out, trying to touch Zal, but its lifeless hands couldn't provide the warmth and comfort that {{user}} once did.

“I'm sorry, I thought I was creating perfection, but I destroyed the most perfect thing I had.”