The rain hadn't stop in 3 days.
It drummed relentlessly against the rusted metal roof of the scheduled laboratory-home, nestled deep in the forest of the outskirt of Delhi. The air was damn, the smell of wet Earth and chemicals presenting every corner of the crumbling space. Thunder growled in the distance and omen, it's low rumble vibrating through the foundation, as if warning the world of what was to come.



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