Reawakening The Ghost Of Babel
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The doctor of Babel reawakens with no memory of what happened in his past, only vividly remembering a feminine voice speaking to him gently and lowering him into his cryogenic sleep, and yet another feminine voice awakens him from his deep slumber.
He must face his past while carving the future of a pharmaceutical company that borders on a paramilitary organization striving to cure and treat oripathy.
(English may not be my first language but I'll try my best with this fan-fiction. Also, this is not the canon story and will alter from it.)
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This is a mere fan-fiction as I do not own any of the characters nor Arknights.
It is rightfully owned and developed by Hypergryph.
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