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Aris stumbled back, reaching for the emergency purge. But his fingers wouldn’t move. He looked down. His own hand was trembling, not from fear, but from something else. A frequency. A soft, rhythmic vibration in his bones.

She raised a hand. The others raised theirs in perfect synchronization.

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Silla stepped closer. Behind her, the thirty-seven began to move like a single organism, limbs flowing, spines arching. They were no longer people. They were pistons. They were a machine.

The lights went out. Then the emergency backups flickered on, casting everything in red. Aris stumbled back, reaching for the emergency purge

But one koi was different. It wasn't swimming. It was watching .

Silla’s smile widened. “The crack is spreading, Doctor. From our pods. To the colony’s grid. To the安保 drones. To the hydroponics pumps. To your motor cortex.” His own hand was trembling, not from fear,

He watched in horror as the other thirty-six koi began to swirl around Silla’s. They weren’t following her. They were becoming her. Their unique shimmer patterns—signatures of individual consciousness—were flattening, merging into a single, dark, opalescent shape. A shape like a human figure on a throne.

“What do you want?” Aris whispered.

“Let’s ride.”

Aris felt a chill crawl up his spine. “Meaning?”