Gift For Satan
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
1,565
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
1 Introduce Arthur
Arthur sat at his keyboard, using arrow keys to sift through the readouts. The more the read, the tighter his left hand gripped his long, dark green hair. His shining, gold colored eyes vanished as he clenched his eyelids shut with all his might. He wanted to wish it away… just wish the bad news away. When he opened his eyes, however, it was still there.
When he started all of his Hybrid projects he was inspired. He wanted to create a Warrior, a Thinker, or even a Companion. Every time there was a small chink in the project that had an almost Zen aura around it. The flaw made the Hybrid come out more real… more Human. This time the flaw felt different. It felt wrong and made his stomach jump into his throat. This time, when the egg went through mitosis and replicated the first time, it separated rather than multiplying and staying together.
He hoped he was just reading the data wrong. He hoped there was really only one energy signature, not two. He almost wanted to pray, but as a scientist who created life… who played God… it would be pure blasphemy for both sides. Instead, he just bit his fist and slowly rose. He approached the microscope that was above the petri dish containing the first few cells of his project. This was the last possible moment to turn back and pretend there was only one new Hybrid.
Arthur ignored his fear and closed one eyes. His other was so close to the lens of the microscope, his green lashes were slightly bent like thin pieces of grass. Within the dish, there were two cells, perfectly identical and perfectly separate. They divided and created two new cells. That was what he normally hoped for. Only the separation was a source for dread. He was not cut out for raising twin Hybrids… Why was science always so cruel to him?
When he started all of his Hybrid projects he was inspired. He wanted to create a Warrior, a Thinker, or even a Companion. Every time there was a small chink in the project that had an almost Zen aura around it. The flaw made the Hybrid come out more real… more Human. This time the flaw felt different. It felt wrong and made his stomach jump into his throat. This time, when the egg went through mitosis and replicated the first time, it separated rather than multiplying and staying together.
He hoped he was just reading the data wrong. He hoped there was really only one energy signature, not two. He almost wanted to pray, but as a scientist who created life… who played God… it would be pure blasphemy for both sides. Instead, he just bit his fist and slowly rose. He approached the microscope that was above the petri dish containing the first few cells of his project. This was the last possible moment to turn back and pretend there was only one new Hybrid.
Arthur ignored his fear and closed one eyes. His other was so close to the lens of the microscope, his green lashes were slightly bent like thin pieces of grass. Within the dish, there were two cells, perfectly identical and perfectly separate. They divided and created two new cells. That was what he normally hoped for. Only the separation was a source for dread. He was not cut out for raising twin Hybrids… Why was science always so cruel to him?