Chapter 68

The creature remained above him, impassive.

“Kadmoni,” he whispered.

There was another way to kill the creature, he thought; a way that he had not told the children. Several floors above, the great imagination engines hummed and throbbed with life; all it would take, now that the creature had consumed the mass-produced clones, was to simply turn off the engines, and reset all homunculi.

He swallowed hard, and knew what he must do.

* * * *

Frantically, he urged the bike forwards, his earlier pattern of leisurely drifting replaced by urgency and desperation. Sweat ran down his spine, a line of moisture that bound his thin T-shirt and heavy jacket to the curve of his frame.

“Alaina!” he shouted, swerving and falling in line with her as she sped towards the Firmament Foundation on her own bicycle. “Alaina, what’s going on?”

Her eyes looking straight ahead, she did not pause to spare a glance.

“The final battle, Yuusuke,” she said calmly. “Our friends need our help.”