|Test number 322, The Experiment|
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After the lantern does its work, 322 bends over Zey's body and reads the words of a scroll. Before everyone's eyes, the wizard's flesh melts away, leaving nothing but bones and a smear of blood on the ground.
As is her custom, she says little of what is on her mind, but still the Experiment looks into the distance and reflects, His flesh is gone, and his soul trapped, leaving nothing but a mystery. Through this, I have proven my worth, haven't I Professor? I know now nothing I do will release me from the hooks you have in my life, but perhaps this will earn me a future with some small measure of autonomy.