"y/N?" Tavros, your morail said. He was looking for you. You were hiding inside a closet. You love playing pranks like this on Tavros. You chuckled, not loud enough to here. But for whatever reason, you fell backward. Did you trip? Who's to know. But, anyways. You were falling. And, somehow, the wall panel came off. And you found yourself in a laboratory.
"Holy..." You say, looking back at the closet. There were your stereotypical movie machines here. You go to scratch your head but hit your horn. Curiously, you approach a machine. And press a blue button. And then you black out.

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"uMM... y/N?" It was Tavros. Again. Who else would it be? You didn't feel the same. It would probably help if you opened your eyes. Before you do, for whatever reason, you try to figure out what's going on inside your head. But you can't. It's a bit complicated. You feel small, like a... Grub? Wait a second. That's it. You're a grub for some reason. And Tavros is holding you. You blink open your eyes. Behold. Tavros.
"oH THANK jEGUS y/N. i WAS SO SCARED..." He sighed in relief.
You squirm a little closer to him. And sleep. It was so comfortable, that you could. You wanted to stay here forever...