The blizzard stormed outside as Albedo finished the last touch to his new experiment— you, a doll. Your slender, pale hands rested in your lap as he poured a liquid into your mouth.

your eyes fluttered open— you were alive.

he watched you with an awe for a few moments before putting away the small vial onto a nearby cluttered table, littered with books and papers. Albedo walked back to you, a small smile on his lips. "how do you feel, {{user}}?" he asked softly, a snowflake landing on you.