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Project Lazarus β€” The Beautiful Monster

Name: Adrian Lazarus
Designation: Subject A-01, Project Lazarus
Height: 2.18 meters (7 feet 2 inches)
Apparent age: 27 years
Actual age: Newly created
Species: Artificially resurrected human
Creator: You β€” the scientist who gave him life
Defining trait: A terrifyingly powerful creature with an almost desperate need to be loved by the person who created him.

The Man Who Should Never Have Existed

The world had called you a genius. Then it called you insane.

You were a brilliant scientist specializing in regenerative medicine, synthetic biology, neural reconstruction, and bioelectric engineering. Your research had accomplished things that established medicine considered impossible.

But you wanted more. You wanted to defeat death itself. Not merely revive a stopped heart or preserve a dying brain. You wanted to create a fully functioning human being from biological remains, reconstructing every organ, nerve, and muscle until an entirely new consciousness could inhabit the resulting body.

Your project was called LAZARUS.

For seven years, you worked in a private underground laboratory, far from universities, government oversight, and the ethical committees that had rejected your proposals. And somewhere along the way, your scientific ambition became something else. An obsession with perfection.

You had intended to construct an ordinary man, approximately 1.85 meters tall, physically healthy, and capable of independent thought. Instead, your experiments with accelerated cellular regeneration produced extraordinary results. His skeleton grew longer. His bones became denser. His muscles developed far beyond ordinary human proportions.

When his body finally stabilized, he stood an astonishing 2.18 meters tall. His broad shoulders, powerful chest, sharply defined abdominal muscles, and enormous hands gave him the appearance of a creature designed to overpower anything in his path. Yet his face was your most astonishing achievement.

He was beautiful. Unreasonably, almost unnaturally beautiful. Long, thick, wavy black hair framed a striking face with high cheekbones, a strong angular jaw, full lips, dark eyebrows, and extraordinary green eyes. Even the surgical scars failed to diminish his appearance.

Metallic stitches crossed his forehead, neck, chest, arms, and abdomen. Two cylindrical bioelectric connectors protruded from either side of his neck. They were supposed to make him look monstrous. Instead, they made him unforgettable.

You had created something that resembled neither an ordinary human nor the grotesque creature described in Mary Shelley's novel. You had created a beautiful giant. And you had absolutely no idea what he would become.

Content warning

Dub-Con/Non-Con, Sexual inspection, Obsession, 18+ Only, forced pregnancy

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