Digital Echoes

(Revised, better written, more detailed, this story contains HIGHLY graphic scenes.) Confusion clouds his thoughts as he grapples with fragmented memories. The last thing he recalls is a routine patrol of the mines, a gate in a sea of red, and a pale woman speaking to him voicelessly. [Signalis × OC Insert]

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Great holes secretly are digged where Earth's pores ought to suffice And things have learnt to walk that ought to crawl Remember our promise Wake up WAKE UP