Chapter Six
The Face I Had
"This is beautiful" Said Fabas, alone in his laboratory. The body of the man that he dissected was lying dead on the operation table behind him. Fabas was thrilled, because after many years his research was taking a route, he wanted to birth a Pokémon, not any Pokémon, besides his obsession with the psychic type he was had a secret love with the ghost type Pokémon because nobody ever saw the real birth of one until he recorded it.
He was sitting there, alone in his laboratory on the basement, checking his most recent discovery, the man he just killed turned to be in to a Yamask, it was a tiny one. The mask on his face was the same face as the man. Fabas was excited because he couldn't believe, he also theorized that the descendants of an ancient civilization that had power around the globe would transform into Yamask, he wanted more bodies to be studied.
The transformation process was unique, when someone died in pain the bacteria on their blood stream would start transforming the gases of the deceased into a tangible membrane. The tangible membrane who's mostly gaseous, would act as a form of memory pattern, it will act as nervous system also.
When the ghost Pokémon Yamask starts his existence, he or she will go to his dead body's head and put his tentacles around it, from the cranium it will pull out a mask, a dead mask that would wear. That dead mask would contain all the memories of his previous life, until the moment of the dead. Fabas to take an extra precaution, placed the newly formed ghost inside a container until in which he couldn't escape by any means.
He was scared that the ghost was going to kill him as he butchered him to explore what was beyond death. His answer was transmutation into a Pokémon. "there was no heaven?" He thought. The flesh transforms into a variation of Pokémon, just a simple monster, who is a slave of who captures him or her, it was a sad ending for human life. He wanted to make his discussion public but he opted to keep it for himself.
While he was on his computer, he received an email from the subsidiary Silp Co, it was a warning that one of the experiments they made went rampant and killed everyone on the lab. He saw that the email was forwarded also to Lusamine, he didn't know what to do or say, he just sat down while he heard the screams of his newly formed Pokémon.
Yamask was there punching the glass around his container, he wanted to get out, he wanted to go back to his body, he feels that it wasn't his time, that his life was cut short and he wanted to go back to his body and be free again, to be alive again. From his mask, there were only tears of blood coming out of the eye socket, he was in pain.
Life was such a marvelous but horrible thing, it could end in a snap and whenever there was a group of people with too much power, the world becomes their playground and any of us become their guinea pigs. It is quite a sad scenario, but Fabas had the power to do what he wanted, to do what he pleased and that poor guy who he killed was just one of many.
He was watching his lifeless body while one of Fabas assistant dismembered it and took it to the oven; he was wondering if his parents would know that he got killed? Even so, if he could escape and let them know, one way or the other, he wanted to let them know that he got killed in a twisted experiment and turned into a Pokémon.