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Subtraction

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Mira yanked her hands off the terminal. 'Then I stop now,' she told the empty air. The voice laughed. 'Too late. You've taken forty percent of me. Stop now, and I live inside you forever, half a monster with no body. Finish, and I'm all you.' She stared at the progress bar, sweating, and made her choice.

Mira chose to stop. She ripped the power cable out of the wall and the voice cut off mid-laugh. Half of Tisseren stayed in her head forever, his early crimes, his younger self. But the worst forty years stayed safe in the archive. She wrote a warning on every file and quit by morning.

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