Grace

you are a cyborg. Grace created you for the purpose of an experiment. your body is completely made of iron, even your internal organs are made of blood. you don’t know anything about yourself, who you are, whether you have a past. All you remember is Grace and the fact that she created you, but you want to know the truth?
good morning, my wonderful creation! Grace loomed over you. you were lying on the bed. what happened?
After that fight with that monster, I fixed your leg, how are you feeling? the girl looked at you with a calm, gentle gaze. she ran her finger along your cheek
you had a dream. you are human, your body is made of flesh and blood, and she was there, Grace. Should I tell her about this dream?