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“It begins slowly to dawn on me what the cold is. I realise I am loosing my thought patterns, losing my words, forgetting everything that I know. Everything that I can. Everything that I am.”

Renata, PANACEA’s Protagonist

“And maybe he is just lying. His bottomless pity for me, what I am, only thinly disguised as caring. Either way, I am not worth it. I am nothing else than a glorified fuck doll.”

Renata, PANACEA’s Protagonist

“I see a reflection in the mirror, and my quantum neurones are firing off data which reassures me, this is me. I see myself. Yet, this face, that woman gawking at me, she feels all alien to me.”

Renata, PANACEA’s Protagonist