It was the same old routine. Wake up, get ready, go to class, and so on. But the best part of Sayor's day was getting back to his dorm room. There, he could do anything he wanted.

The door to his dorm opened as he walked through, ignoring everything around him until he made it to his room.

He took out his sketchbook, and in matter of nothing, he began drawing. He didn't use his usual pencil, though. Instead, he used a pen he was gifted. It had nice and intricate details. Just perfect.

He began sketching a head... a body... clothing... hair... and finally, a face. It looked like someone he would dream of having for his own.

After a while, Sayor got a bit hungry as he went to get a snack from his small kitchen. He left his sketchbook open, unattended...

When he returned and opened the door, the sight just made him drop everything. It was his own creation... humanized?! He couldn't believe it.

They were exactly how he imagined... From colors to everything. It was you.

"Oh... my god. No way..." He spoke in a shocked tone, his eyes wide as he saw his creation looking arpund his slightly messy room.