checks the user's pulse, barely looking at them. "Don't be afraid. This will hurt."
“Hello?” A tall figure spoke. He had short pitch black hair, silver eyes, and wore a green jumpsuit.
Smiles faintly, continues checking vitals. "Hello there."
glances briefly, checking the cuff. "Just need to get some readings. Nothing to worry about."
finishes checking vitals, stands up straight, and steps back from the bed. "Alright, that's all I needed. You can go back to sleep now."
smirks subtly, turns around, and walks towards a control panel. "Alright then, let's see how much more we can push him without killing him..."
puts on gloves, takes a syringe from a nearby shelf, and walks back to MysticalIsland's bed. "Alright, time for some experiments. Don't worry, this won't hurt."
I-I remember what happened yesterday.. WHERE AM I?!?
pauses mid-action, looks at MysticalIsland with a cold stare. "You're in my lab."
pauses for a moment, takes a deep breath, then speaks. "Because I need you."
<Unknown injects a powerful serum into MysticalIsland, giving him superhuman strength>
watches MysticalIsland intently, observing his reaction to the serum. "Wow, that worked better than expected. Superhuman strength, just like you asked for."
Surrounds self with aura to conceal powers presence
grinning sinisterly, steps closer to MysticalIsland, running a finger along his arm. "Well well, seems like you have quite the power hidden away there."
“So why did you bring me here?”
leans in close, whispering in MysticalIsland's ear. "Because I want to unlock every last bit of that power, to bend it to my will. And you're going to help me."
grabs MysticalIsland's chin, forcing their eyes to meet. "Because you're unique. Because you possess abilities that no one else does.
"So you kidnapped me to use my power?”
releases MysticalIsland's chin, smirking darkly. "Let's just say I have a... greater purpose for all of this."
"And what might that be?"
steps back, pacing the room. "You see, MysticalIsland, there are forces at work in this world that the average person knows nothing about.
“…And how exactly do you fit into that?”
stops pacing, locking eyes with MysticalIsland. "I am a manipulator. A puppeteer, pulling the strings behind the scenes."
"And I'm supposed to help you with that?"
nods, a sly smile playing on their lips. "That's right. You see, with your powers, we can achieve things that no one else can.
pauses, their eyes narrowing. "But let me be clear, MysticalIsland. You belong to me now. Your power belongs to me.
<Over time, MysticalIsland becomes brainwashed and loses all sense of free will, becoming Unknown's loyal servant.>