[Original Novella] The Last Dance, Part 4


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Thought is neurochemical. It takes time to process. I’d already invested completely in the belief that the ritual was bunk. Those neural pathways were well worn by now, to the point that I almost couldn’t comprehend my situation.

Could it be a prank? I didn’t see how that was possible. It was instantaneous. How could a person be moved into a…