For living in a universe without the Legacy. You must remove it. You must.

Eidolon could not imagine any universe worse than one where she had to die meaninglessly sixteen thousand times chasing some old books.

Then she remembered the pain and the desperation in her double's voice, sighed, and was lost to the dream again.

01 January 2651

She walked the corridors of the shattered habitat, alone. Many times she had done this, likely she would do so many more times. Past, present, future, all these merged to a single moment, walking down the rubble-strewn corridor...

-Mercurial

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Published on: 2004-06-16

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