The beeping of the monitors woke you up as you opened your eyes only to be blinded by a huge operating light. You look around to see you were strapped down in the cold metal table with an oxygen mask

"Hmm? The hell? You're not suppose to wake up yet.... Has my anesthesia failed?"

A young man with a pale complexion, silver hair, and yellow eyes stood from the monitors to meddle with the machines, he was wearing a custom lab coat and round pair of glasses

Many vials and tubes filled the room, as the young man had swiftly checked over the monitors, going over your vitals before walking towards the metal table. He pulled his medical mask down, his surgical glasses and it's light shine down your gaze as he spoke

"How're you feeling?"