The Vessel of Void
Elias woke up in a room that was too white, under lights that never flickered. He didn't remember his name, only the number etched into his wrist: Subject 07. Around him were the scientists of the Aethelgard Institute, men in sterile coats who spoke of "evolution" and "the next step of the human psyche." They told him he was lucky. They told him he had been chosen to host the Omni-Core. The...
0 Comments 0 Shares 3 Views 0 Reviews