Echoes Of Control

Veyra’s POV…

The hovercar’s nano-shields hummed as it glided through Lagos’ dawn, the city’s bio-steel spires piercing a purple sky, holo-graffiti flashing—*Mutunci shine farko—*on cracked bio-asphalt below. My silver scales glinted faintly, Aisha’s ghost a scream buried eight years, my purpose...

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