Phoenix Whip
"You don't have much time left, so do it, or don't." The voice speaks monotonously as if it were covering a tedious report.
You closely look at your flutter right hand gripping the scarp precariously. It just needs a fluid incision and the pain will fade forever. After all, there are vision cybernetic implants; you will be able to see again in a few months, or a year at most.
Your shattered temples engulf you in cramps and pressure. That gives you the ultimate push to do it. Your hand moves automatically while you control the rhythm of your breathing. You whisper faintly more for yourself than for the voice:
"Inspire and Expire. Come on, I can do it!"
Your blade pierces your left eye like a sharp hawk claw exploding a balloon filled with water.
You baffled scream, there is a big white plump worm inside your right eye! you mesmerized gaze at it engulfed in beneath the jelly and the nerves of your eyeball. It has a strange metallic receptor in the place where its head should be.
I don't even know what... You just puke again, feeling the acid burning through your throat.
The pain is gone, but everything revolves around you at full speed; your consciousness fades as you fall to the ground in a puddle of your own blood.
You closely look at your flutter right hand gripping the scarp precariously. It just needs a fluid incision and the pain will fade forever. After all, there are vision cybernetic implants; you will be able to see again in a few months, or a year at most.
Your shattered temples engulf you in cramps and pressure. That gives you the ultimate push to do it. Your hand moves automatically while you control the rhythm of your breathing. You whisper faintly more for yourself than for the voice:
"Inspire and Expire. Come on, I can do it!"
Your blade pierces your left eye like a sharp hawk claw exploding a balloon filled with water.
You baffled scream, there is a big white plump worm inside your right eye! you mesmerized gaze at it engulfed in beneath the jelly and the nerves of your eyeball. It has a strange metallic receptor in the place where its head should be.
I don't even know what... You just puke again, feeling the acid burning through your throat.
The pain is gone, but everything revolves around you at full speed; your consciousness fades as you fall to the ground in a puddle of your own blood.