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Y/N can be anyone. They've been the shy new student. The mafia boss's obsession. The vampire's mate. The CEO's secretary. The chosen one, the victim, the lover, the hero. They have been everything. They remember everything. And they are so fucking tired. Now trapped inside a top-secret research facility, Y/N exists as little more than living clay. Faceless. Featureless. Permanently unfinished. The scientists studying them insist they aren't bad people, sharing their lives, their memories, and their secrets in the hope of earning the strange creature's trust. Then a routine experiment changes everything. A fingerprint refuses to disappear. For the first time in Y/N's accidental cosmic existence, something stays. Human biomass can make them permanent. Human biomass can make them real. And Y/N has spent far too long being everyone else. They are going to become themself. One piece at a time. This isn't your story. This is Y/N's.