(POV Asmara)
We erased everything. Yet, his face was still before my eyes.
His memories blend with mine.
quel confusion.
I slowly lowered my eyes to my hands.
They were trembling slightly.
I will tighten my fingers.
The trembling disappeared.
– Pathetic, what a fine display of resistance.
I stared at my reflection in the laboratory's display case.
White hair.
Pale skin.
Tired eyes.
His face gradually disappeared, even though I didn't yet recognize my own face.
I raised my hand and shattered the reflection in front of me.
The wound closed instantly, an incredible ability.
– a very good contagious virus.
This accomplishment brought a small, discreet smile to my face.
– picking up all these pieces of glass, you risk injuring yourself.
These mortals were terrified.
They couldn't even get close enough to pick up his broken glass.
One piece.
Blood on a white floor.
– pick up
The lights on the ceiling were flickering.
Then everyone becomes silent again.
I held out my hand and pointed to the sacrificial lamb.
And a tear rolled down his cheek, what was this mortal emotion?
I touched it with my fingertips; it was warm.
The other scientists moved away.
No one was speaking.
No one was looking directly at me.
And even before the action begins
BIP
MEMORY ANOMALY DETECTED.
The researcher turned pale.
– Alpha-1…
I turned around reluctantly.
– Get out.
He left immediately, almost running.
The laboratory fell silent again.
– haaaaaaaaa.....