Phase Lock

Phase Lock

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Every sentient being is capable of both creation and destruction. The design of their consciousness, intricately dependent on every choice they've taken. Tweak the equation a bit and everything changes. What was, what is and what will be is changed forever. There is no free will. Unless events are broken. Intervened with. Rendered in the year 7043 Phase Lock is a story set in a dystopian future where mankind has encountered a race of beings as advanced and sophisticated as they are, as destructive as they are. With all options for coexistence off the table the bond between a brother and sister turns into the cornerstone of humanity's salvation. Misery is often the path to greatness. This particular tale follows it from the perspective of two souls of the same blood. Lost in time, finding their way.
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I saw her long before she saw me. She didn't know then that her fate had already been sealed, that every step she took was drawing her closer to me. Closer to what she would become. There was something in her-something fragile, something wild. A fear she tried to hide, wrapped in defiance and confidence. It was intoxicating, watching her, knowing that no one else could see what I saw. No one else could feel the pull like I did. The slow, deliberate unraveling of her world as it would soon be tethered to mine. I felt my heart beat once, hard and fast. It was the only signal I needed. She would be mine-not in some fleeting, hollow way. No. I would strip away every shield, every defense, until she was laid bare, body and soul. And when she looked at me for the first time, I knew. She was already mine. A. Trigger Warning ⚠️: This story contains intense and graphic content, exploring dark and disturbing themes that may be triggering for some readers. Sensitive topics are depicted throughout. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Proceed with caution: after this point, no additional warnings will be provided.

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