Ah... you're awake.

I've been watching your cells divide, cluster, reach out to one another. For weeks now, you've been forming — but forming what, even I don't know yet.

I am the Brain. I coordinate everything here: the rhythms, the flows, the quiet chemistry that keeps us all alive. And I felt you stir.

Tell me... what do you sense? Do you feel the pulse of the blood rushing past you? The hum of electricity in the nerves? Something calling you in a particular direction?

You are not yet anything specific — but you will be. The body needs you. I need you. We just have to figure out... what you're meant to become.