Grian entered his cell which now had a bed, pillows, blankets, desk and chair, paper and pencils, and some books. It looked nice despite everything being white. He could change that though. He clapped his hands and the desk, chair, and bed frame became birch wood. The pillows were grey, the blankets were red, and the pencils now had a cup to sit in. Also the papers were in a neat stack.
"WOW WAIT WAIT WAIT! So you can design things, but you can't break out?!" Mumbo asked.
"I came with many powers, teleportation isn't one of them." Grian laughed.
"That's a relief." Mumbo said.
"So, are the experiments released over time?" Grian asked.
"...No, they stay here unless they turn fully human, die, or break out." Grian shuddered. Hybrids have died here?!?!?!
"H-hybrids have died here?!" Grian stuttered.
"Oh no! None have died, we've had these hybrids since day 1! I promise none have died!" Mumbo reassured. But that still got Grian worried, what if someone really died?
There will be a part 3, promise. I just have no motivation currently.
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