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Chapter 317 The Ghost in the Heart

Author: R.J. Sterling
last update publish date: 2026-05-19 00:15:22

The obsidian smoke hand shredded the screen's edge, a limb of shifting ash plunging into the silver-mercury conduits beneath my throne. Fingers elongated into jagged needles of terminal code. They scraped against the structural integrity of my thoughts, seeking the pulse.

A cold violation drove like a spike of frozen quicksilver into my petrified lungs. The 14-B virus ignored the Moonstone shell, hunting the biological ghost still flickering in my quartz heart.

*Ga-chi. Ga-chi.*

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