Puron Psych
In a world suffocated by toxic fumes, a hidden facility guards humanity's last hope: Yanpu, a miraculous child whose blood holds the key to survival. Dr. Harper Stulks, his devoted caretaker, navigates the moral ambiguities of her work, only to find their precarious sanctuary shattered by the return of Hyde, a legendary, terrifying figure from the past. As Westona teeters on the brink, Harper must choose: protect her creation at all costs, or unravel the dark truths that bind them all?
The fluorescent hum of the Westona Science Facility was a constant companion, a dull thrum beneath Harper Stulks's focused thoughts. Today, however, it was punctuated by the distant, almost musical whine of a small boy.
"Does it hurt?" Harper asked, her voice soft, as she pushed her glasses up her nose. Her hand gently held Yani's, his small fingers cold against her palm. He was only four today, his birthday, a day marked not with cake and candles, but with the sterile prick of a needle.
Yani, his dark eyes wide and unblinking, simply shook his head, a subtle tremor passing through his small frame as the blood tube filled. He was a bad liar, but she loved him for trying.
