Phoenix Whip

Your electronic nannies follow you like dogs of prey; but, they don't prevent any of your movements.

You climb precariously to a chair to reach the tool bag. The electric multi-tool weighs in your little hands. The pain makes you close your eyes, so you walk feeling the walls, as quickly as you can towards the bathroom, your head burn between the punctures caused by the damn cyborg worm.

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, afte seeing the white plump worm inside your left eye. You mesmerized gaze at the multi-tool with the worm inserted, beneath the jelly and the nerves of your eyeball.

I don't ... you just puke, 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

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