Part 5 **Regression**
In that moment, Margaret felt a terrifying clarity—this wasn't an illness. This wasn't simply her body failing her. She was *regressing*. Not just mentally, but physically, spiritually. Her body and mind were returning to a state of infancy, as though something was unwinding the clock, pulling her back through time. But for what purpose? Why was this happening?
The following days passed in a haze. Her mind was no longer hers. She couldn't form sentences, couldn't remember how to use utensils. Her thoughts, once sharp and defined, now swirled in a fog of primal instinct and confusion. She had the overwhelming urge to cry out, but when she opened her mouth, the only sounds that came out were soft, infantile gurgles.
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Fractured reality
Historia CortaMargaret Willows thought she had a firm grasp on her life-until things started to slip. Small moments of confusion turn into something far more unsettling, as the familiar becomes strange and her sense of reality begins to blur. As she struggles to...
