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The Blending Chamber (Part 2)

  • Writer: Nick Ho
    Nick Ho
  • Oct 21, 2024
  • 1 min read

Updated: Jan 27

Po crouches in a dim, industrial hall weeping. The hall with glowing machinery and vibrant yellow light. Colorful crystals are scattered on the floor.
"Tat! No!"

Tat: Almost got it—just a second more!


You: Tat! Hurry!


(The machine suddenly jolts, and the blades begin to spin faster with an ear-splitting roar.)


Tat: (Horrified) Oh no!


You: (Shouting) Tat! No!


(The noise deafens you as the blades whirl violently. Tat’s scream is abruptly cut off, swallowed by the machine's cruel hunger.)


You: (Frozen, voice breaking) No...


(Tears blur your vision as you stand paralyzed, the weight of what just happened sinking in. Tat, your only friend in this world, and the bag—the last thing you had of your mother—are both gone.)


You: I have to go…


(Taking one last glance at the Blending Chamber, you turn and flee into the shadows, knowing you must hide what happened to survive in this World of Surveillance.)


(Posted on Threads on 21.11.2024)



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