They put me on a bed, my body still covered in that unknown substance. I was breathing, meaning I was still alive, though I felt disoriented as if emerging from a deep sleep.

The cold air against my skin made me shiver as I tried to focus on my surroundings. The room appeared to be some kind of makeshift medical facility in a dilapidated building. Through blurred vision, I could make out several figures surrounding the bed—android soldiers with white hair and emotionless expressions, though some betrayed flickers of curiosity or caution.

A female android with a bob haircut and blindfold stepped forward, her high-slit black dress revealing toned legs as she knelt beside me. Her mechanical eyes behind the blindfold seemed to scan my body. "Vitals stable," she said in a cool, measured voice.

Another android with shorter hair and a similar blindfold leaned in closer, his expression more openly curious. "It's incredible... actual human biology. The Council will want to examine you immediately."

Before I could respond, a holographic communication interface activated above the bed, displaying the stern face of a white-haired android. "This is Commander White," the voice announced with authority. "Secure the subject and prepare for immediate transport to the Bunker. The last human must be protected at all costs. Glory to mankind."

The room echoed with the unified response: "Glory to mankind." As I tried to sit up, one of the androids placed a gentle but firm hand on my chest, pushing me back down. "Please remain still," she said, her voice softening slightly. "You've been in stasis for an unknown period. Your body needs time to adjust."

I lay there, heart racing, as the reality of my situation began to sink in. Where was I? How long had I been asleep? And why did everyone keep talking about humanity as if it was something from the distant past?