Its the 1800s in Britain and the first artificial soul has been created.
Oliver and his brother Glitch (a soul split from Oliver), both manage to escape their testing room by the help of a mysterious boy called Hantei. With the help and care of thi...
How do I know these words? My hands, my legs, the tiny hairs propped up on my arms.... I hear footsteps...coming, oh so close. I'm scared. It's just me, in this dim white room. Hollow, besides from a metallic hospital like bed, with a thin slab of a mattress and a rough black sheet, just big enough for me. Some chains wedged into the wall, a stubborn metal door, with a window slide that can be messed with on the other side. The only flood of light comes from a single lone window. Standing high up, only the tips of my fingers can reach it....
Where am I?
A man enters, looming over me like I'm some sort of stray, a shrivelled rat of some sorts. Stepping....closer. Large footsteps, louder than before.
Who are you! Please...tell me, what I am...
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