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"Subject number 045", I read out loud from the information sheet I wrote down. "Subject Alias is Y/n L/n", I added then placed the paper down somewhere. "Where am I, where's my mom", Y/whimpered. "How old are you",I asked. "Twenty - three", she replied. I nodded my head then grabbed a scalpel off the surgical tray. I placed the scalpel on Y/n's neck ready to cut it open.
"Get that away from m-", she tried to scream, but I sliced her neck clean open. She started to choke on her blood then died soon after. After about 5 minutes her neck started to retract itself. The mold I injected into her system must be behind her regeneration skills. Her neck looked as if it never been cut in the first place. I saw her eyes started move under her eyelids then slowly begin to open. She noticed I was standing beside her with the bloody scalpel on my hand.
"Where am I? Who are you", she asked struggling against the straps. "Incredible", I said then grabbed the bone drill. I pressed the button turning it on. Y/n started to struggle more, but it was unnecessary, she can't escape. I hovered a over her eye. She tried closing her eye, so I used my other hand it keep her eyes open. The drill was now an inch above her eye, then I plunge it straight in causing her to let out loud screams.
It's been three weeks now. I have study Y/n every single night. I let her do her daily routine in the village; when she rest that's when I took her to study. No matter what type of tools I used to kill her she has always came back to life. I have cut, stabbed, shocked, poisoned, beaten, crushed, every possible cause of death mon has really killed her. I noticed when regenerating she still feels the aftereffects of the feeling. I knew when she went out into the forest one day I fired an arrow at her, it hit her heart killing her instantly. When she came to life she was holding her chest while letting our huffs of pain, then got up and went about her day as if it never happened. My hypothesis is that she will not remember anything after an hour or less. When I shot her with that arrow she left the woods without anything in hand. She was fussed at by her father because of that.
Unfortunately, Y/n is far too old to be able to be host by my Eva. She will remain as a back up. In case if I find a way to implant Eveline into her or if Rose Winters doesn't host Eva. In case someone finds a way into my lavatory I will write An Alias for Y/n. On all my records on her I put her name as The Bride.
Brides are a symbol of purity due to them wearing all white for their wedding day. Every time Y/n dies her cells always change. When she dies it causes a change reaction in her body. All her cells die then produce new cells. Usually it takes eighty to a hundred days for all the cells to all be newly generated cells, but with her every time she dies it likes a reboot. She would make a good bride to Alcina, a good food scource for her.
Author: well that the end yall hope you guys enjoyed it! If you still have questions about Y/n's mold power you can always ask
Author: thank you all for reading, voting and commenting on this book! Don't worry it isn't the end; I plan to write more Lady Dimitrescu x reader books
