psyburn21

The halls were brightly lit, the lone employee peering down to the other end.  The bright, halogen lights glistened off of the freshly waxed, ceramic floor tiles below him, their ivory color allowing him to see a pale reflection whenever he looked down.  The smooth, white walls seemed closer than they usually were, his mind playing tricks on him as nervousness crept about his being. He was waiting…he had no choice.  He felt nervous in being there, the importance of the day slowly weighing down on him.  He ran his fingers through his short, auburn hair, feeling the perspiration on his forehead as he did so.  He shook his head of what swe

It was the late afternoon of a long day within SP Industries.  Faltix was making his way down the hall and to his office, giving a sigh of relief as a smile slowly grew upon his face. Five years had passed since he talked to Ashira and Rogert about the original enhancement, five years since they gave him the samples that were created by Sedmon Nurigin.  He laughed to himself, turning the corner and seeing his office just a few more steps down the hall.  He shook his head in this bit of laugher, trying to shake off what little frustration remained on his person.  All he had to do now as collect the last bit of data from his office and he coul

That which you have already read?  That’s the story of my creation, of how I came to be.  My original parents, the intellectual who helped bring me into being, and even a notation of my siblings…that’s about all I wanted to share about them for now. And my teacher…Nurigin…some wounds take time to heal…and the scars can take much longer. But you shall know all about that in due time.  I’m tired of dwelling in the past for so long.  And I can assume that questions are already stirring, having left off in such a way:  the Spiryt enhancement, my sisters and bro