I hate him. Or at least I think I do. It's as if he has some pull over me
that I can't deny, and I can do nothing but stand there as he tears down
my walls. He's not real, I try to convince myself. So why does my heart
insist otherwise?
I turn the pill between my thumb and index finger adn watch as the
minuscule light winking from my desk lamp briefly shows the twisted
yet structured frame beneath it's pellucid shell. It looks grotesque as
much as it looks crudely enchanting. It resembles the branches of black
veins that run beneath white, tautly stretched skin. Pale, beautiful,
otherworldly, and captivating.
I am amazed that I was able to create such an enigma. This is the
product of the hard work that I toiled after for three year. With this
invention, the accusations and suspicions cast against the company can
cease. I have begun a phenomenon, and it was all because of the
unplanned help of a worrisome Exon.
With this, I can ensure that the Institute never sees destruction.
▲LAY/OC▲DRAMA, SCIFI ▲CHAPTERED ▲HIATUS▲
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