i'll be your hope, i'll be your love, be everything that you need.
She appears as a hologram. There are no synapses of lightning around her, no cold electrical warmth. Sitting atop the shrine, the Voice looks down at Sam with a look of melancholy concern, nodding at his own assessment. "I think you are, Sam." She agrees with a gentle smile.
"The sample I took from you...it mutated and changed until it simply...stopped. I had hoped that would mean the sickness would stop as well, but.." Looking at him now, that appears not to be the case. "Oh Sam, where have you gone? What has happened to you?"
"The sample I took from you...it mutated and changed until it simply...stopped. I had hoped that would mean the sickness would stop as well, but.." Looking at him now, that appears not to be the case. "Oh Sam, where have you gone? What has happened to you?"
