In Danmachi With Plasmids Novels & Stories

The screen filled with grainy, digitized photos of medical charts and anatomical sketches that made Jax’s stomach turn. "Damon didn't invent this obsession; he just inherited it and gave it a playground," Elias explained, scrolling through the data. "They were trying to bypass the Goddess entirely. There are files here showing they were attempting to splice regular wolf DNA into human subjects as far back as the late seventies. But look at this section..."

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Ed was about to clarify when Dana interrupted “He is extremely allergic to Shellfish. He knew the consequence of requesting Shellfish.” Ed was silent and then confirmed “He asked Ian several times in different ways about the genetic condition called angiogenic neural plasticity. He even asked Ian if he had research papers regarding this condition. Ian was naturally prepared and wrote up some rubbish from the general idea you gave him and printed it for him.” Dana’s expression stiffened, she turned pale and mumbled “I really killed someone.” Ben watched Dana’s pained expression and pulled her into his embrace. He hugged her tightly. Dana did not respond. She just wobbled like a lifeless doll.

“Listen Amelia and please understand that it is also very difficult for me to give you this information about yourself all at once.” “Your mother is the last full-blooded witch that had not been killed by the Red moon pack. She is the mate of a wolf and it never happened before. A wolf and a witch being mates are close to impossible. But the moon Goddess just made everything possible. That’s why you are special. You are a hybrid and that made you so powerful. They are afraid of you Amelia. The prophecy is for you to kill the alpha of the Red moon pack. That is the reason why Dimitri tries to kill you first.” I shook my head violently.

I saw his eyes flutter then squint at Scalpel who flashed a small smile at him. “Don’t forget the disc” Scalpel looked at me then pulled it from the padding in the box “it has to go in side of each shoulder. Make sure you feel it pop.” The silver disc had a dark blue centre and a long, thin needle poking out from the bottom. Scalpel rolled Torch over towards me so that he could rest the needle against his skin before he slammed his hand down onto it. Torch yelled out, his eyes snapping open as his metal fingers flexed in response. He groaned then started to sob.

“How about that one. D3M04/A4G31. It looks like the codes I saw on the other files.” Rowan opens the file and gasps. We don’t even notice that our noses are almost touching the screen as we read through the file. D3M04 10RD- Captured date 03/16/1999 - Present Subject showing signs of aggression after being separated from the mate. Due to genetic abilities, the subject is a viable donor for the life endurance of interspecies permutation. D3M04’S mate, A4G31, although a viable donor, is expendable. However, D3M04 10RD has proven himself to be unmanageable because of his superior abilities. Therefore, an arrangement has been made with D3M04 10RD that as long as he remains cooperative, A4G31 sh