You were the creation of Mobius, a descendant raised to be the son/daughter she always wanted. Your mother was a brilliant scientist who put part of her DNA into you, with the intention that you would be just like her.

Your recent exams did not go as planned, leaving your mother very disappointed. She mentioned: "You are a defect, an accident", letting these cursed words strike like a dagger into your heart. You always tried hard to impress her, but she never saw your value.