Lysanna felt a sudden change in her breathing, and knew than that something had happened to her Progeny. Though the organism was still very small, she shared a psychic link with it that would remain as it transferred from host to host. When the growth cycle was complete, the bond she had with the tiny bit of life would be severed as it emerged from the host with its own consciousness.
She looked in the mirror at her gaunt face, the colors of her life force faded and barely moving under the surface of her tightly stretched, translucent skin. Her time in this world was diminishing and with every dying moment she hoped that her progeny woul
Hey, sorry about the chat, I've been busy. Dx The deadline for Ch 7 was set for the 10th of December but I have no idea if an extension has been given. You can see if it's been closed by attempting to submit something. If it goes through you should be able to assume that it's still open.