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May 20th
Looking back on this project, I always seem to forget her. After all, she was a break through in the science world, sure we'd managed cloning, sure genetic alterations were nothing new, but both of them together, from scratch. It made her a phenomenon that no one outside the Kishima residence and Black Tear INC. knew.
Religyon was the first of many.
I'll never forget the day she failed. Voltaire and I were sitting with them, her included. She was perfectly fine, her usual quiet self. And after she left to go play in Faith's old room, she wasn't the same. I remember running after my cousin into that soft pink room after we heard the screams. Watching him hold her, the second person to die in his arms. I think the carpet is still red there where she continued to bleed everywhere. I don't think Voltaire either was ever the same after that day. I know I myself won't.
I wonder why I'm looking back on this of all days. Maybe it's just because those eyes of hers haunt me, since I know they're still staring back. But maybe, it's just because I saw Oryo today. He's definitely her better half.
Looking back on this project, I always seem to forget her. After all, she was a break through in the science world, sure we'd managed cloning, sure genetic alterations were nothing new, but both of them together, from scratch. It made her a phenomenon that no one outside the Kishima residence and Black Tear INC. knew.
Religyon was the first of many.
I'll never forget the day she failed. Voltaire and I were sitting with them, her included. She was perfectly fine, her usual quiet self. And after she left to go play in Faith's old room, she wasn't the same. I remember running after my cousin into that soft pink room after we heard the screams. Watching him hold her, the second person to die in his arms. I think the carpet is still red there where she continued to bleed everywhere. I don't think Voltaire either was ever the same after that day. I know I myself won't.
I wonder why I'm looking back on this of all days. Maybe it's just because those eyes of hers haunt me, since I know they're still staring back. But maybe, it's just because I saw Oryo today. He's definitely her better half.
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sweet ^^ love the eyes. they scare the crap outta me but i love them