I’ve lost track of exactly how many people have suffered from my experiments. A handful, a dozen, a few dozen most likely? All I know is until I get the results I want, that number will continue to climb.
It’s been a few days since I’ve checked up on the condition of my current subject; perhaps he has some new findings for me that I’ve been wanting for some time.
“Ms. Tanamura,” Yuuka calls out, “the current subject is about to wake up. His vital signs are beginning to change.”
“Unlock the doors so he can proceed,” I answer.
Honestly, I never imagined that I would have so easily accepted myself like that. Being together feels so much different than being apart. It feel… right.
Now, I don’t have any fears or regrets for what I’m about to commit. Instead, I feel unnaturally excited.
“Where are we going?”
“Let’s see how my little scapegoat is doing today, shall we?”
Nothing’s going to stop me from achieving the impossible, from defeating death. I will make this hybrid. And I will see this girl with my own eyes. I will create the next stage in human evolution!
“Perfection inside of a human body…”