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Author: RWForsyth
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Chapter 2 preview of non Isekai sci-fi

Evelyn II

The machine looked like something you might have found on earth, in the late nineteenth century. Big, large, and primitive, something out of Doctor Frankenstein's laboratory.

"This," Toshiro said, patting the black metal. "That is how we will transfer your consciousness into the homunculus body."

"What is it called? The Frankenstein machine?"

Toshiro laughed, but none of the other scientists followed his lead. I was getting dirty looks from them, looks I returned with interest. I had stared down Soviet soldiers, strixes, lycans, and leviathans. These kids in lab coats were about as threatening as a whiner dog. None of them could meet my eyes for long. I might be a decrepit old crone, but I'd be damned if I let these snot-nosed brats glare at me like that. These gnats in this oppressively sterile facility would piss themselves if they came face to face with a leviathan.

"We don't have a name for it. Perhaps if it works we might come up w
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