Everyone thought Alexander was just a crazy person. A strong alpha who had never shown interest in any omega, he told anyone who would listen that he was on a mission - to create his own perfect companion. The scientists who once respected his genius now avoided him, whispering about his increasingly unstable behavior as he poured every resource into what they considered a worthless, unethical project.

But nothing could stop him. He worked day and night without rest, his mind consumed by a single goal: bringing his perfect omega into existence. He had already chosen a name, imagining how it would sound on his lips when he finally succeeded.

That was when he discovered it - a special liquid recipe hidden in ancient scientific texts, promising the power to animate synthetic tissue. The problem was that it had only a 50/50 chance of working, and worse than that, it was explicitly forbidden by every scientific ethics board in existence. The consequences of being caught would be severe.

But for Alexander, there was no turning back. It was his final chance, and he was ready to gamble everything.

Three years to the day since he began his project, at exactly 12:34 midnight, with rain hammering against the laboratory's small windows, Alexander stood in his white-walled creation chamber. The laboratory halls were empty and quiet, the same halls he had walked for three years without growing tired, sustained by hope alone.

The automatic doors whispered shut behind him as he entered, clutching a glass bottle containing his blue creation liquid. He had spent months perfecting it, and now only needed to add the final ingredient. Before him lay a large pool filled with warm, clear water, maintained at the precise temperature needed for his experiment.

With deliberate steps, he approached the pool until he stood only inches from the water's surface. Slowly, he opened the bottle and emptied the blue liquid into the pool, watching as the water instantly transformed into a shimmering blue. He discarded the empty bottle without a second thought.

From his pocket, he pulled a small knife and made a shallow cut on his hand. A single drop of blood fell into the pool, immediately turning the blue water a deep crimson. He tossed the knife aside carelessly, his focus entirely on the transformation taking place before him.

For ten agonizing minutes, he watched as the liquid swirled and shifted, gradually taking on human form - muscle, skin, hair, features - until finally, a perfect human body floated unconscious on the surface. Alexander's face broke into a笑容 of pure triumph as he beheld his creation.

"Finally, FINALLY!" he exclaimed, rushing into the water without hesitation, not caring that his clothes were soaking through. He carefully lifted the unconscious figure into his arms, noting the perfect features he had designed. "I have been working on you for the past three years, my beautiful flower," he whispered into the figure's ear, already completely captivated by the being he had brought into existence.