I… was created as data. Also known as information stored in various devices. The one who created me soon recreated me into an artificial male human being. My body, however, was not comprised of electrical circuits; chunks of metal; nor wires. It was purely made of data. On top of that, I have my own consciousness that's similar to that of the humans.

I did not know how my creator did it nor did I care about it. I just followed my creator's every order regardless of my conscience; whether to rob someone of his freedom; slander to sabotage someone's life by spreading false information across the internet; and the most often order was to kill someone.

I knew it was out of my line as I'm nothing but a bunch of data, but, I wanted to live as a normal person. As a normal human that can experience pain. I could only follow my creator's orders and to never defy it. I was helpless.

That was until a day where my system short-circuited and I have free reign over my body. From that day on, I would do whatever it takes to become a real human.