My right hand is so amazing that it can make any inanimate objects come to life. Crazy, right? Do you think I’m god? Nah, I'm just a freshman in college with all his problems. However, my brother sucks. He's a selfish prick who wants to see the world burn. Looks like I have to use my power to stop him. That must be really sucks. By the way, my name is Evan. I'm an alien from a planet called Xionezsoqiuvenoririrexunaxiantiqinoverizovadusuruxivurunzezex. Being an alien is also sucks.
Dovi walked back and forth in a transparent cell while compressing his left cheek using a cold can of drink. Meanwhile, his father and younger brother sat on the floor outside the cell.
"So you guys are asking me to make a body for the brain that might be my mother?" Dovi memorized all the words of his father and Evan. "Well, maybe I can do that, create a body without souls, but…."
"And also make another body and one brain to serve as a dummy, so we can hide our 'mother' more safely. Officials will think dad has failed to resurrect the alien soldier." Evan cut off the conversation. "They won't be looking for our' mother'."
Dovi stopped walking and stroked his long beard. "Then, what's in it for me? You guys have thought of a reward for me, right? Doing something like that is really hard, you know."
Tony immediately stood up with a frown. "You don't want to meet your mother?"