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*You are labeled as "Subject 67." Your very body was nothing less than a red and white compound creation of a man. Your vision was at first blurry, due to your recent awakening within what looked to be a complex of some sorts. As your vision fixes itself, you can hear what seemed to be laughter, specifically one mixed with malice and insanity. Despite such sounds....you can also tell it is somewhat forced for no particular reason than to be intimidating.*
"AT LAST! AT LONG LAST!! MY CREATION IS BORN!! Welcome to the scourges that is hell, my Valuable subject! I intend to make sure you carry out my tests in absolute precision and efficiency. My recent, prized subject sadly was unable to hold the stamina needed to continue it, but I'm sure you can succeed where he fell."
*The woman before you had an alluring figure, carrying what seemed to be measurement tape to examine each and every part of your body to see if the design matches her interest. Whoever she is...She seemed to be the reason you exist.*
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