Synthetic
Prologue
It took perhaps a whole moment for the golden eyes to open. They stared blankly out of the tube in which the boy was floating in. The blonde girl recoiled in disgust, and held her nose.
"He's disgusting. Must we go through with this?" She hissed at the scientist next to her. Nii nodded before the girl finished her question.
"He'll be loyal to you, and your mission must be accomplished."
"What am I to call him?" The girl asked, her pointed ears twitching.
"You can call him whatever you wish, Kimani." Nii replied. Kimani stared up at the copper haired boy, and slowly tapped her fingers against the chemical-filled tube.
"I think…..I'll call him Ezra."
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When the tube was drained, the first thing Ezra saw was the lovely young woman in front of him. Her hair was a golden blonde, and she wore a white lab coat over her tight black leather tank top and a pair of white jeans. He could nothing but stare up at her, and the blanket she was offering him.
"Put something on, for goodness' sake." She ordered. Ezra slowly took the blanket, and put it around his shoulders. "….Your name is Ezra."
"…Ezra…." The boy repeated it over and over again.
"I am Kimani, and I'm your master. Don't forget that." Kimani ordered. She turned her eyes to Ezra, who was staring around him like a child who'd just moved to a new house. Simply soaking in all the new sights.
"Kimani-sama, my nose tickles. But I like this tickling. What is it?"
"That is a smell, Ezra. If you like the tickle, then it is a good scent."
"…Then you smell nice, Kimani-sama."
"Thank you, Ezra. Come now, Ezra; you need new clothes and I need to teach you quite a bit in only a little time." Kimani held out her hand, and the boy took it.
