Prologue

Long ago, the human government was secretly working on the ultimate weapon. Earth was at its darkest moment, World War Three. It did not mean countries were at war with each other as the nations were working as one to defeat an enemy that was more…extraterrestrial.

Think of the movie called Independence Day, where humans joined forces to defeat an otherworldly threat. This was similar but more complicated. The abridged version was that the human nations haven't had the strength or technology to win the war. Because of this and the fact that they could not just leave their planet (they didn't create shuttles that could carry at least the same number of individuals as a plane can) so they were sitting ducks. That was when one of the world's biggest geniuses came up with a master plan. Instead of sacrificing their soldiers, why not just create beings that are incapable of dying in battle? This genius came up with a new humanoid species that pledged their loyalty to her and humanity. This genius was Beatrice Butteroil.

Because of her Ph.D. in Biological Science and Technology…and mechanics, she worked on special artificial intelligence-based organic droids. Droids in the form of nanite stitched fabric women. Of course, Beatrice was trying to avoid getting ahead of herself. So instead of contacting Area 51 to offer her project, she built her weapon in a secret laboratory under her apartment. Day and night of using various chemicals and then working on a radioactive nitrogen sphere to form the heart…she created the first new man-made living creature. The creature had a similar body shape to an athletic woman. The skin color was eggshell white, purple hair made of wool, pink streaks, and yellow eyes with no pupils or irises. She had pink heart-shaped prints on both cheeks. Her outfit was a modified Kawaii battle design. Beatrice found this style was better than dressing like Barbie, it made her seem like a harmless cute maid-styled mannequin. The only exception was the form of the eyes as they seemed like the eyes of someone soulless. She placed her voice chip into the humanoid ragdoll's neck and stood back.

Its eyes started to narrow, then close, then slowly open. The scientist approached her creation cautiously until their noses almost touched. The project's lenses then shot wide open. Beatrice quickly took three steps back. She smiled in excitement. The creation was curling its lips and revealing her teeth.

The scientist cleared her throat and exhaled. "My name is Beatrice Butteroil, you may address me as 'Bea', you are activated and deactivated by my voice and only my voice recognition. Follow my every command and assist me in my endeavors, is that clear?"

The droid tilted its head and then stood up from the chair. It nodded in agreement and with understanding.

"Welcome to life my dear doll, Delacacie", The scientist said with a smile. Then there was knocking on her laboratory door. She clapped twice and the doors opened. There was the general, General Porsche.

"I see you've finished doing what the government is paying you to do".

"Yes, we can finally have hope in facing the Spixans".