My Wife

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Everything is black, where a deep masculine voice says:

"Have you turned them against each other?"

"No, not yet." I say.

"If you don't complete this task soon, I will kill your wife." The master says.

"I'm sorry, master. I swear I'm going to do it soon. I'm waiting for the right moment." I say, afraid, clearly knowing he desires to kill her right now.

"Your body waits for you to complete your task. Show the people that humanity is dark, that they are rotten, that they are not worth saving. They must know that the human race is a disease that must be cured. Show the ones who read, who think this is a fantasy, that it is not. Show them that they need to evolve or they will die. Humans need to learn that their time here, on this Earth, has already come to an end." The master says.

"Yes, sir." I say, as I feel like crying, but unfortunately, unable to do it.

"I can save you, Vile. You can be cured, but you have to obey me." The master says.

"Thank you, sir. I won't fail you. Please, don't hurt her. Don't hurt Storm. I say, wanting to see my wife's eyes.

"Don't beg, you worthless human. Do what I've just said. You have ten hours." The master says, as his voice fades away

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