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Chapter 108: Demonic Desires
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2026-05-16 16:17:57
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The extraction chamber pulsed with sterile blue light and the wet sounds of labor. Alex screamed as another contraction ripped through him, his swollen belly contracting violently under the influence of Echo’s accelerator serum. The hybrid child was coming — faster than any human birth, driven by the mutation and the Architect’s lingering pact. Sweat poured down Alex’s face, mixing with tears as he strained against the medical restraints holding his wrists and ankles. His legs were spread wide in the stirrups, hole stretched and slick, the child’s descent turning every nerve into white-hot ecstasy and agony.“Damian!” Alex cried out, voice breaking.Damian was strapped to the chair opposite, muscles bulging as he fought the reinforced cuffs. His eyes were wild with rage and fear, fixed on Alex’s writhing form. “I’m here,” he growled, voice raw. “Fight it. We’re doing this together.”Echo stood between them like a conductor of suffering, wearing Damian’s face with clinical detachment.
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