Chapter Text
In the Grove of Epiphany.
A certain professor of blasphemy held a test tube in hand, examining it with a critical eye, the tube glowed with teal wind, as if resonating with a spirit from a distant land. So far, nothing has failed yet, not yet of course, failures will come eventually but he's not in it for the moment. He settles it down in a test tube rack to pick up his notebook and list down his findings incase he might find a flaw early on.
He sighed deep, thinking of what to do next, a meal perhaps in this easy and slow day. He pockets his necessities, heading out of the Grove for a meal that will fill his stomach with warm food.
Only is it that out of his vision, a cat accidentally bumped the said rack to tumble over and for the test tube to break on the floor. It was too late already as the professor has left, all to grab himself a meal.
While gone, a mist of icy teal appeared in the experimental room of the professor, the liquid taking it's time to manifest a physical body of a soul from a distant land. It's mystical and slow, as if a force was stopping it from appearing.
An hour passed by, a body of a man who seems to be in his mid 40s, has appeared in the experimental room. Blond, fair skin and scars that seems to have been from experience of living.
The professor eventually arrived back, shock and bafflement on his face at the sight of the room. The test tube rack is toppled over, a cat licking itself in the corner and a body in the middle, well it's clearly not dead but it's still a body.
"... Who?"