BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!!!
The embodiment of the Noosphere grew desperate under the destruction that Rui unleashed upon it. Each blow drew blood. Each blow inflicted greater wounds. Each attack ravaged its flesh.
It shifted forms once more, this time adopting the existential information of Lashara, his adoptive mother. She wore the dress that she always did, a large gown with her hair tied in a bun. Her visage was older than he remembered, for she had passed away after he had.
"Be safe, my precious son," she smiled at him with love and affection, gazing at him with motherly eyes as she always did.
"May my love always reach you."
