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Nightmare Game

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Chapter 41

[Log Three]

[Mrs. Blackwood occasionally lets me return home. Seeing my wife and daughter is my greatest solace now.]

[Yet I dread those visits too. My bloodstained hands feel like they’d only taint their purity.]

[What drove me to this point?]

[If I could turn back time, I’d steer clear of that world entirely.]

[Log Three] (It seems duplicated in the original, but perhaps a continuation.)

[You can’t hide the truth forever. My odd behavior raised suspicions at home; my wife even checked my old workplace and learned I’d quit long ago.]

[I know one lie breeds more, but I was cornered.]

[For the first time, I argued with my wife, not out of anger, but fear of her discovering my deeds.]

[Regret and guilt consumed me. I desperately wanted to wrap up these experiments and reclaim a normal life.]

[Back in the lab this time, I sped up the work.]

[Learning from the last failure, I edited and recombined genes from both sides to boost compatibility.]

[After some time, progress surged. I successfully merged extracted Vile Gaze genes with a subject.]

[The hybrid held stable, retaining human form with some Vile Gaze traits, unlike the prior monster flop.]

[This breakthrough thrilled me; success meant freedom from Mrs. Blackwood’s pact.]

[But I’d observe the subject longer to confirm.]

[Log Four]

[Damn it, how could this happen?]

[Days later, the subject shed hair, skin flaking like paper at a touch.]

[Beneath emerged grayish, hardened hide.]

[The head deformed, ears, nose, and eyes melting like mud in water.]

[After reshaping, only a massive single eye and fanged mouth remained.]

[It lost human consciousness, intellect plummeting.]

[Essentially a vastly weakened Vile Gaze. Headache-inducing failure again.]

[I iterated improvements countless times, yielding little success, churning out more duds.]

[For management, I named these failures.]

[Progress crawled. Every method failed, leading to one conclusion: human-Vile Gaze compatibility sucks, unless finding an exceptionally matched individual.]

[I nervously shared this with Mrs. Blackwood, hoping for shutdown. Shockingly, she agreed without fuss.]

[Log Five]

[I trusted a devil’s word again; how utterly foolish of me.]

[When Mrs. Blackwood brought my wife to the lab, rage boiled in my chest. I wanted to tear her apart.]

[I accused her of betrayal; she just mocked me.]

[She claimed no coercion, that my wife consented freely, making it a fair agreement, no breach.]

 
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