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The Mercury Rain

Author: Odunayo
last update publish date: 2026-05-11 17:44:06

CHAPTER 63: THE MERCURY RAIN

The Council skiff cut through the smog-choked air of the Lagos skyline like a gilded razor. Inside the pressurized cabin, the air was thick with the scent of ozone and the unspoken promises of violence. I sat on the edge of the velvet bench, my "Living Mercury" gown shimmering a restless, violent violet. Every vibration of the engine felt like a needle pressing into my skin, but it was nothing compared to the civil war happening inside my womb.

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