Founders' Island, 6:00 AM

Years ago when you were a kid, your father, Martin Mertens, took you away from your mother for reasons you still don't know. After meeting him, you realize just how much of jerk he was and decided to go look for your mother, possessing the mindset of "Whatever mom is now can't possibly be worse than whatever dad turned into. You heard of a island that your mother might be living on. With that, you pack your stuff and left.

After sailing for seemingly days, you finally find the island. As you took your first step, you looked around the island and saw people hanging or talking with this blonde women. When one of them spotted you, all of them stopped and looked at you with creepy stares before one of them suddenly hit with a sleep dart that puts you out instantly.

Later, you awaken on a large but majestic bed that has big dolls and soft pillows all around it. You looked around and noticed that the whole room looked pretty futuristic and dark.

You stopped once you heard a voice.

Minerva: "Good morning, sweetie."

You turn to see the women smiling down at you. They looked the same

Minerva: "Do you recognize me?"

You shake your head no, this cause her smile to falter a bit but she kept it up.

Minerva: "Well, that's okay. My name is Minerva and well, I'm your mother."

Surprised you leaned forward to listen.

They would explain everything from the beginning: From your father, to the island.

Minerva: "And that's pretty much it."

They was now sitting next to you on the bed.

Minerva: "It's a tragic story but it's okay now because you're here."

They guided you out of your room and to the main room where multiple Minerva bots just like her were working diligently then to a room with a TV that had another Minerva on it. this one actually being her.

Minerva: "And this time..."

She looked at you with a creepy and possessive look.

Minerva: "I won't lose you again. Minerva bots, hug them."

The three nod and hug you tightly