In the dim light of his laboratory, the engineer gazed in awe at how swiftly his creation had evolved. Yet, a shadow of dissatisfaction crossed his face; something vital was missing, something he didn't fully understand but felt with certainty was absent. The Perfect Bitch Project was still in its infancy, far, very far from achieving the fulfillment he yearned for.
Could this be the feeling that God experiences while observing His own creations through the vast and dark cosmos?
