Chapter 94 The End Of The Raven

• I felt slow minutes turn into hours as I looked at The Raven’s contorted figure through the doorway. In that eternity I sensed the presence of the new Architect rising in her mind like a dark flood, a deluge pouring into a consciousness that was left from the previous version of herself.
• “Use us,” it whispered. Altogether, it is possible to stop this threat.”
• But another voice, one that sounded suspiciously like my own, countered: Let me ask you this, “but at what cost?”