I wake up. I feel jittery, and I feel like I've been cut into pieces. I look around. I am in a dark room, filled with wierd colored fluids in containers and lights dancing on poles. I notice the light dancing on me, and that there seem to be borders between my skin, with raised dark lines separating different colored skins, curious. It seems underneath I'm fine, I just seem more like stained glass than a clear pane. I then begin to have pain in my head, like fingers scratching at my brain, and many voices arguing over who's who. Who am I? What am I? Where am I?