All she knew was water. Water and darkness. Obvious to the world around her; as well as the purpose for her creation.
In a lab deep underground, that was far too long abandoned; evident by the thick layers of brown dust that covered every metal surface. She
floated in a tank of pinkish liquid, knowing nothing but sleep. She wasn't even aware of herself; her long black hair that raised above her, her
pitch black eyes that had never opened, her brown tail. She just slumbered, peacefully in limbo.
On a panel by her tank, lied a tan folder that read the words X07. That's what she was, an experiment. A successful experiment. Lined along
her tank were nine others. Six on the right, three on the left. Several were fill black liquid that, that contained infantile bones and globs of what could only be assumed
to be flesh and hair. Others were cracked open, all signs of liquid were nonexistent. Grime and cobwebs lined the insides.
The ground began to shake lightly, Gradually increasing.
An earthquake?
Bits of concrete began to fall from the ceiling. The tables began to quiver. The glass from the remaining tanks began to crack, one by one. Shattered.
Gallons of pitch black sludge poured into the lab.
Followed by pink water. The young woman fell out of her broken container unceremoniously. Laying in sludge and water, hair hair covering her nude form, her eyes
opened.