faithless, faceless- child at border

Piers' body hurt. It hurt, hurt, hurt. There wasn't any other way to avoid saying it anymore. His body hurt, his chest hurt, his head hurt- his mental state hurt. Something had fractured in the code, the cool and calculating sight lost for something much more worried, much more broken. He felt sick, like he was going to vomit and cry all at once. When he couldn't find his mother, he turned to the next best solution. The Tanglewood child had fled home, scrambling towards the Pitt. Though, by the end of the journey, his flesh and metal burdened body was dragging itself.

He wanted his dad. It was clear by the look of his body, his pelt, this child belonged to Kydobi. The darkened ripples and rosettes, the caracal-jaguar combination. He shook with every little step his took, over the border now and heading towards what was left of the heart of the territory. To say what was wrong with his body wasn't easy. The metal that had taken his flesh here and there was now a dark, almost blue, color. The flesh around it looked heavily infected. His skin was hot to the touch, and his eyes looked more dead then robot now.

The ANALYZE function refused to function anymore. Piers didn't know what was going on, and he was terrified, down to his roots.

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