3, the third creation their name said it all. all their value they were meant to be perfect. Instead they were 11. They didn’t want to be perfect. That was too hard too scary too much. Why couldn’t they just go home to mama? Mama wasn’t there that’s why. That’s why the creation would say a creation. No one else wanted him so he’d go the one place he would be accepted. Home was not a happy place however. The dark empty sky’s with the new designs all around. Any method of creating life was always around, a constant reminder of what they were, a rough draft and that’s all he would ever amout to. Never the perfect final creation.