My Daughter. My Eva.

Experiments *request*

Subject 181: Alcina Dimitrescu

Characteristics:
44, female, noble descendant
Not from the village
Hereditary blood disease

Results: Very high affinity. No loss of cognition. Subject has grown deathly pale but no other changes yet. Makes sense since it hasn't been at least 24 hours since she was implanted. May need to apply cognition control procedure.

Sent for observation.
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All 180 subjects before had turned into what I like to call 'Lycans'. Hairy human-like monsters with the instincts of some ferocious beast and the intelligence of common man. Interesting, but not what I needed at all. She was different I could feel it. Maybe not the perfect vessel for my darling daughter but certainly an improvement from the Lycans. I was moving in leaps and bounds. Eva would be back where she belongs soon. Speaking of Subject 181, I hadn't checked on her in an hour, so I walked down the damp, stone steps into a special 'holding space' for all my experiments. I walked over to her chamber and went inside, she was balled up on the bed as per usual but scrambled to her feet when she noticed me. "Thank goodness you're back, is it treated? When will I be able to go home?" She asked quickly, looking at me with hopeful eyes. I got right up to her and whispered in her ear, "Oh you can't leave silly~" I enjoyed seeing her eyes widen in horror as she yelped, "Why?" "Because I need to do more tests to determine if your better. I can't let a sick patient out can I?" She only agreed to my experimentation because I said I could cure her blood disease; Obviously I would have just kidnapped her and done it anyway if she hadn't agreed but it was that much easier when she was... Complacent. I grabbed a small torch and shone it in her eyes. Intriguing, her eyes had turned a bright shade of yellow. A touch of jaundice perhaps? No, it was the iris that was yellow not the sclera. She also seemed to be taller than she was when I last checked her. Was it worth getting out a tape measure? Yes. She had grown three inches, that would be normal if she was a child but she was 44 not 14. Could the cadou have re-awoke her growth gene? It was a possibility for sure but I had a feeling that something else was going on as well. "How does this relate to my blood?" She inquired as I packed up the tape measure. "It doesn't." I replied simply, "But this does." I took out a small blood extraction machine and stabbed the needle into her arm before she could react. She winced in pain but didn't put up a fight. Good... I lifted up the vial of blood and examined it in the light for a moment. I would have to compare it to healthy blood later. I turned around to bandage her wound but found her staring at her arm in shock. The wound had dissapeared. A wild grin broke across my face and I grabbed her arm tightly, holding it in place as I sliced it open with a scalpel. She threw me away (with slightly more force than the average human would be able to use might I add) but lo and behold the cut healed almost directly after I made it. Instant regeneration. I was about to approach her again but she stopped me and yelled, "Why are you doing this to me?! Keeping me here in this dingy room! Doing these weird experiments! Your not trying to cure me really, are you?!" Her hands were balled up into fists, she wanted to hurt me I could tell. I could use that to find out more about her mutations. But I didn't, and instead let her rest and recover for a while.

I would need to apply that cognition control procedure...