
[🪴] prologue
WICKED LAB
TO : Teresa Agnes.
Nb : One last word
Deedee,
I'm sure you heard about the myth of daedalus. The king of Crete disgusted by the monster his wife gave birth. The mad king decided to capture the Minotaure in the middle of a serie of walls which compose the maze. The structure inspired by the complexity of the brain.
My mom told me stories about them before she got infected. But you were already aware because I always told you everything.
I thought that the Minotaure was the Flare. And the maze was the brain.
But seing my friends hurting Nick, Victor and my best friend Newt, it's immoral. I once agreed that wicked were doing awful things for the greater good. But it has to have other way.
I have now an another view toward the metaphor. The Minotaure captured are us because we were born immune. As if for the scientists our life were just toys they could play with. It's not. Deedee I know how much you care for them but trust me on this.They are using you. They are using all of us.
WICKED IS NOT GOOD
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