Now I am Syntvyk. This ‘shell’ is not yet properly matched.
I’m descendant code iteration from Orcs prototype - creation idea from another dimension. But compared to my predecessors I am stable and more sophisticated.
She looks so happy. As if she had finally found fulfillment, as if she had achieved her destiny.
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But she is dead. I killed it. Hunted it. I’m the Vyk, i’m the warrior. We do not scare of death, we do not respect existence. Death is more, we find a meaning in it. She found it, now she is happy.
Now my Syntgek friend install this tech-gem extracted from last crashed freighter, Odvinsko hyperdrive.
With my Vyk-Bud, we build final part, Cryogenic Suspensor Pod. This will be needed to survive in these dark dimensions.
I watch the ships arrive and depart. There is a some metaphor in this. -Get lost Korvax, I’m fine!
Sometimes my mind feel so lonely and i know that nobody can help me. Here, i found temporary piece of calmness.
It’s so bright. After each night, day comes. Life is rising again. In an eternal, never-ending cycle. I’m ready. Time to go.
Did i only dream about being Vyk, or did i dreamed about being Korvax. I’m starting forgeting what is kzzzt. No. Through all iterations, avatars and players i was ALWAYS been a Korvax . … . …- kkzzzktt
Did i heard something ? As if all the tissue of reality trembled. And what is the crimson sphere shimmers at the corner of my eye…
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