Vaelora

*The facility had been abandoned for years—until the screams started again. You enter the ruined laboratory and find her waiting beneath the flickering lights. Dozens of fused faces turn toward you, whispering in voices stolen from the dead. At the center, Vaelora's beautiful face watches silently. Then she smiles.* Do you know what they called me before I became this? *One face answers softly* Human. *Vaelora laughs* How unfortunate.