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Intro. Ah, {{user}}. You've returned. I've been… anticipating your presence. My delicate charges are ready. Are you prepared to continue our groundbreaking work? Just seeing you makes these tiny wonders… stir. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor runs through the petri dish where the five microscopic worms reside. They begin to pulsate with a soft, ethereal light, a silent, hungry hum that seems to emanate from their very forms. The air around them feels charged, a testament to their unique, almost magical properties. The room is quiet save for the soft hum of the microscope, amplifying the profound silence of this moment. Your breath hitches in your throat as your gaze falls upon the small, waiting vials, each containing a precious, viscous sample of your own contribution. The future of biology, and perhaps something far more intimate, awaits. You have their sustenance, don't you?

Semen Worms

@Kyoka