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... I only use when I am in my personal space, a solid layer of dried material, or material waste had covered half of the pot, and right above it, inside a tiny crater, rested a shimmering golden fluid that was too attractive even to my eyes…
'What have I created Lucy…?'
I had no idea what I did or how I did what I did, but I was certain that the thing resting inside the pot was the end product of what I might have done in these last few minutes.
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