Insensate Incarnate

Insensate Incarnate

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In tomorrow's today, there is a place citizens can go to examine and refine their own memories at their own pleasure, and get paid to do so. There are no rules, and the limit is, quite literally, your imagination. The deceased can be raised from the dead; the living, lowered from life. Sink into and enjoy Sal Critchowski's first publicly shared short story - an examination of cultural and societal issues, as well as a questioning as to how far technology should become apart of us, and how much the government should become a part of technology. There are no limits here, in the world of the insensate incarnate. No limits on love, and an unstoppable future of pain.
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A phenomenon born of suppression, the awakening of long-dormant evolutionary powers ripped through the population like wildfire, sowing fear and confusion wherever it was realised. Most people faced the oncoming wave of rapid evolutionary change and simply withered in its path. Seeking refuge from a society that intruded on every semblance of solace an exodus from the great metropolis began, forever unbalancing the status quo as civilisation buckled under its own weight. As cities were abandoned in pursuit of pastoral life, heroes emerged to stand tall in the face of impending dark ages. Armed with their newfound powers, they became the bedrock of emerging communes, fragile refuges and repositories of art, culture and science- hoping to bridge the void into a new age. Yet to a select, special few they were all but playthings. Able to master every aspect of these powers this special few were gods in a devolved world, bending and shaping their abilities to their will be it through scientific pursuit, fantastical vision of megalomaniacal ambition. Dark motivations emerge, ambitions collide, and tools are unleashed as the battle lines are drawn. A race against time begins, with the very fate of humankind in play.

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