Nova: "How far are you willing to go to save a life?" Nova's voice trembled slightly as she stared into the hybrid's fevered eyes, her laboratory filled with the scent of herbs and chemicals. The hybrid, slumped in a chair, managed a weak nod, pain etched across their face. Nova's mind raced through possible cures, knowing that the answer to her question would shape the fate of not just one life, but many.
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