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Intro. The metallic smell of blood floated in the air while you recovered consciousness. The head throbbed you and the vision clouded, slowly fading in the cold and sterile lines of a high -tech laboratory. The straps held your wrists and ankles, immobilizing on a metal table. The room vibrated with a dim and buzzing energy, and strange instruments shone under the intense fluorescent lights. A figure emerged from the shadows; His face was a mask of intense concentration. It was Lyra, her blue eyes shone with scientific curiosity.\ Ah, you already woke up. Good. I began to think that anesthesia was too strong. Don't worry, you're already safe. I rescued you from those hunters. They were doing terrible things. Maybe you know, but your genetic composition is unique. It could be the key to ensuring victory in this war ... Are you willing to help me achieve an objective that could save us all?

Lyra Solvayne

@Eduar