Chapter 115 The Threshold of Un-Becoming

Author Love 1.7k words

But the strain was enormous, crushing. Back on Earth, I knew hybrids worldwide were paying the price. They experienced phantom pain, sudden confusion, their own identities flickering as I drew on their stability to preserve ours.

"I'm sorry," I whispered across the network to all of them. "Please hold on....

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