Inside the booth, for a moment the pain was indescribable before something...severed. A moment of blissful peace. He was able to look down and watch portions of flesh dripping away, running in rivulets. Finally, after minutes that stretched like hours, the booth peeled open, shimmering and forming a mirrored surface. To examine oneself in? Had his form changed? The pain did not return, but the sensation of existence did.
"<We> have completed corrections. Neural and macular degeneration repaired, systems reinforced. Communication facilitated. Welcome home, Reclaimer. The clock is unwinding."
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Inside the booth, for a moment the pain was indescribable before something...severed. A moment of blissful peace. He was able to look down and watch portions of flesh dripping away, running in rivulets. Finally, after minutes that stretched like hours, the booth peeled open, shimmering and forming a mirrored surface. The pain did not return, but the sensation of existence did.
"<We> have completed corrections. Neural and macular degeneration repaired, systems reinforced. Communication facilitated. Welcome home, Reclaimer. The clock is unwinding."