The Transformation
The manuscript was water-damaged, its Latin text blurred in places by centuries of humidity, but Emma Torres could read it clearly enough. She sat in the basement of NYU's library with a box of uncatalogued materials spread around her like a fan, and she felt the slow, insidious pull of obsession that she had come to recognize as her professional hazard. The text was titled "De...
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