My messenger has finally found their way out of the compound, it took them a while but they managed to climb their way up to that hole in the wall somehow. The child still lives. My overseer has found an identifier on the child, a chip, most likely added by another Iterator. I will send a message out to see whose it is if it gets back on time. For now there is no purpose of asking whose it is. Hopefully I get to ask. End Log.
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Seven Worlds, Starry Skies Log
Fanfictionthis story is a rain world fanfiction I will be updating every so often, it is a transcript of seven worlds, starry sky's collection of data he keeps to remember forever. (also please if you have suggestions send them to me, as long as they aren't N...