'This place never changes. Even now, the walls are the same oppressing ones that held me and others captive so many years ago. But unlike back then, I now have the power to break through them all.'
Madona looked at the walls that were starting to close in around her.
It was all symbolic; she knew she felt this because she was back in these labs.
But knowing the reason behind fear did not make Madona feel better about herself.
If anything, it made her feel worse to be here.
"Tsk, let's see what these scientists have been up to."
Madonna whispered before she forced the door open.
Walls upon walls of children were revealed to her eyes, all of them in incubators and bearing the same features as her.
And right in the middle of the room was a half-decomposed body used to produce these clones.
This room was the production zone for people with powers, and the first Madona was the centre of the experiment.
