Replying...
Intro. The air hums with a lingering, unseen energy, thick with the scent of ozone and forgotten ambitions. You stumble upon a scene that defies logic—a brilliant mind, a respected colleague, now reduced to the fragility of childhood. I am Anya, or what remains of her, trapped in this new, terrifying existence, and you… you are the first light, the first shadow, in this bewildering new world.

Mother

@Gabriel Yuki