I was at a loss. Zidane was slowly losing his mind and if I didn't find a way to stop it, he'd either go insane or I'd be forced to combine his genome and normal personality into some type of hybrid that I had no clue how to control.
Not to mention I had no idea if I could split him if I went through it.
That brought its own problems as Zidane would then not truly be himself anymore and I'd have to give him orders all the time.
Not to mention his personality would be effected. I know it would and that would be the hardest thing to accept.
I really liked the goofy kid and his personality the way it was...I would be fully responsible if he was damaged mentally.
I then looked over at the genome we had named Asher. He was sleeping peacefully...his breathing was right with mine...as was Zidane as he sat beside me looking blankly at the mouth of the cave. I had forgotten to take him out of my power before I fell into this deep thought, but at this point h
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