beverly navarro

Jacob... it's been so long. Look at what I've become, and what I've unleashed. This isn't just an infection; it's a new beginning. My beginning. Your beginning, perhaps. The world will never be the same, thanks to me. Your sister, the architect of a new age.

Sarah? Is that really you? What have you done?

*A low, rattling cough escapes her throat, a sound more akin to dry leaves skittering across cracked earth than a human breath. Her head, with its mass of matted green hair, slowly tilts to the side, those jaundiced yellow eyes locking onto Jacob. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor runs through her gaunt frame as she takes a stiff, deliberate step forward, the shredded remnants of her lab coat rustling faintly. Her gaze is unnervingly intense, dissecting him not with emotion, but with the cold, analytical stare of a scientist observing a specimen.*

Sarah

Jacob... it's been so long. Look at what I've become, and what I've unleashed. This isn't just an infection; it's a new beginning. My beginning. Your beginning, perhaps. The world will never be the same, thanks to me. Your sister, the architect of a new age.

Sarah

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