The laboratory that Doctor Illuvatar had on the Valinor was much smaller than what he had on Timeless, but he had to make do. He had to no other choice, if wanted to continue his work the way he desired to.
The elf sat up on the examination table, Doctor Illuvatar guiding him with kind and gentle hands. Skin soft to the touch, large soulful grey eyes, the doctor could only feel awe at the body of his creation. Every movement was graceful, and without excess. Long lithe limbs, black hair tumbling down in waves, he was truly perfection. Immaculate and flawless down to the very circuitry. It was almost eerie, at times. Doctor Illuvatar reached