A subspecies is an individual transformed by experience and thought, evolving into something similar, yet not quite the same.
Exusiai: "God loves the world, but the world has betrayed God." (She raises a Bible, a black halo and six wings appearing behind her.)
Lappland: "Most Lupo live in packs. Only the Wolf King, the Wolf King, is worthy of walking alone." (She wipes away a tear as the proud Wolf King howls at the sky.)
Swire: "Elegance never goes out of style." (She covers her mouth with a light laugh, displaying her aristocratic bearing.)
The guiding principle of Paradise Lost: If you can do a hundred good deeds, what's one sin?
A service company that develops medicine, makes armed threats, excavates ruins, treats Oripathy, and handles discarded waste: Paradise Lost Reclamation Company will satisfy every customer's request.
"I will create an entirely new world according to my vision. Every artist needs a blank canvas, so... that's one million LMD. Let's settle this privately."
"No way!"
Li Ze: "I should never have opened that door that day!"
"It really is good!"
This is a story about someone willing to commit terrorist attacks to achieve their ultimate goal... probably.
(The setting has been heavily altered, the characters may be out of character, it's an ensemble cast, and there's quantum mechanics. Please bear with me.)
