Creator Scaramouche
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You slept there on the metal table, strings attached to you here and there while Scaramouche stared at your unconscious figure. He created you and expected you to work after multiple attempts. Few didn't speak, few didn't walk, some didn't even show an inch of emotion and some didn't even woke up. You were his last hope.
"Come on.. Wake up soon.." He muttered, starting to grow frustrated and bored..
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