"I was an experiment."
With those words, a strange silence fell over the room. All I could do was observe her expression and reaction.
And I saw it.
A slight widening of her eyelids, as if she had guessed something. Even the atmosphere around us changed; instead of the previous tension, it became… curiosity.
"What kind of experiments were you subjected to?" she asked, her tone curious, while I answered without intending to:
"Experiments aimed at creating a human doll elite to serve them."
That was the goal of that mad doctor.
After those two questions, I noticed something.
This artifact didn't force me to speak every truth, only those I clearly thought about, as long as they were enough to answer the question, of course.
So I tried to push the least important things to the surface of my mind, while avoiding thinking about the other truths… like:
being the vessel of the devourer,and my earliest memories.
