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THE EXPERIMENT. アモラ・ラブ god, help the outcast.
( YEAR 832 ).
𝕷EILANI STOOD THERE FROZE, to the point where she was hardly breathing. time stood still as if everything around her had somehow stopped moving and she was the only one in the room. for several moments she stood unmoving, her limbs numbed with absolute fear. her heart pounded and her mind churned as her lower body trembled, as she tried to come back to reality, though she continued to stare into the distance.
the sound of water slapping the hardwood floor filled her ears as silence sat uncomfortably in the air. finally gaining a little - a very small amount of courage, she scanned the walls around her. her eyes darted quickly around the room taking in her surroundings. she stood in the middle of a dark room. the room was pretty empty aside from the table on her left side, full of different surgery utensils.
utensils she knew all too well.
with her hand placed above her heart, she clenched the soft fabric of her shirt tightly- so tightly that her clammy knuckles turned pale. her mind cluttered with fear- thoughts plaguing her mind as she waited. she wanted to plead, scream out for some type of help but she knew it wasn't any good. so she stood there with pursing lips ready for whatever fate had destined for her.
and there he stood, a gleaming stone in his pales beady eyes as they pierced into her, tearing her apart. his stare long and hard, sending cold chills down her spine. death, in all his glory, stood in the murky room with a sickening grin pinned upon his face.
it was such a mind-numbing sight.
"are you sure about this?" her eyes darted towards her father ( if she could even call him that ) eyes filled with terror. he stood next to the scientist with an emotionless look on his strangely pale face. his booming voice made her slightly shiver with fright. hair strands bordering her face as her eyes stared everywhere but him. she couldn't, she wasn't ready.
"yes," his voice was shrill, spine-tingling like nails being dragged across a chalkboard. the look in his eyes darkened as he took slow and cautious steps toward the young girl, his arms folded behind his back. swallowing hard she felt her body begin to tremble as her eyes darted towards the ground below - refusing to look up. and as he stepped closer and closer to the shaking girl her grip on her shirt slowly loosened, breathing slowly became something harder to do as he stepped closer to her.
and as he stepped directly in front of her all she could do was question what she did to deserve this.
"now now experiment 01, are you ready to atone for your sins?" the scientist questioned suddenly with an arched brow. a sick smirk relaxed on his face as he slowly bent down- the smell of blood and metal plugged her nostrils as he bent to her level. she felt his eyes harshly examine her face but she refused to meet his as she chewed on your bottom lip.
"i asked you a question," he hissed loudly, roughly grabbing the smaller girl's chin, forcing her dull eyes to finally meet his. and when her eyes focused on him; she felt as if her soul had just been violently tore from her body.
the girl slightly jumped and yelped in pain due to the sudden contact before quickly stopping herself.
"yes!" she cried quietly.
tears filled her eyes before darting back to her father, silently pledging with the man for some type of help like she'd done many times before. and like each time before, he just observed the situation with a look of anger on his face.
anger that wasn't directed at the scientist who roughly held his daughter's face in his hand but at his daughter; the girl who took the love of his life.
"very good,"
and with that, the night was long. full of pain, tears, and agony. and whatever human the youthful girl had left, whatever soul she had remaining. . . was forcefully stolen away from her.
marie speaks, i feel like this is so bad 🥲! i don't usually write prologues because they low key confused me so like i hope this isn't too confusing. i didn't really wanna get into the experiment just yet ( that comes later on ) this is to kinda set up the vibe. her father is a little bitch who has no name rn because of how bitch made he is.
i kinda wanna make her a warrior profile too since she's from marley n shit but idk if it'll fit the aesthetic :((( & i might change her face claim but idk yet tbh.
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