Chapter 12: Digital Lockdown, Fall of EVO And Patient Zero After the chaos settled, the pink - haired goddess remained trapped but alert, and Subject Zero seethed, unable to locate her. The city breathed in fragmented shadows, reflections twisting like a maze that would never be solved. And then… silence. A sudden jolt, and Harrow’s eyes snapped open. The acrid scent of scorched metal was gone. Instead, the air was sterile, humming with fluorescent lights. She lay on a cold lab table, monitors flickering faintly around her. Her head throbbed, her hands shook, and a metallic taste lingered on her tongue. She tried to sit up, scanning the lab — unfamiliar, pristine, and humming with restrained energy. “…My… clone…” she muttered, voice hoarse, shaking. “…It’s dead.” The words barely left her lips, but they carried weight enough to fill the silent lab. She pressed a hand to her chest, feeling both the ache of survival and the lingering pulse of the pink - haired goddess she had just
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