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With the mycelium weapon newly woven into his body, Micah's veins flood with new energy. It tells him he needs its first blood spilled to be Myriad's. But upon arrival, he finds his sibling half-melted from a heavy wound to the head, pleading for a swift death so they can reset. Seeing them vulnerable, Micah pulls the mycelium back. He wants to use his hands instead.

Something past rage fuels his iron grip on Myriad's throat, their flesh easily collapsing, already liquifying in his hands. Myriad only tugs weakly at his shirt in retaliation, struggling as the life melts from their eyes into the mass. Micah's grip only relaxes when his fingers press against the floor beneath him, resting in the puddle of his sibling's flesh. He feels the mycelium snake and writhe out of his body as he rises, eager with the adrenaline rush. Myriad would wake up again later that day, fully regenerated without as much as a bruise on her neck, but she'll still remember the sheer horror in her brother's eyes.