Adam's eyes slowly lost their focus as he listened to that "motherly" voice.
His thoughts became strangely quiet.
He felt no pain or any sort of fear...
There was only a strange sense of relief.
Your Eyes.
"Yes, Mother. I will give you my eyes."
Your Liver.
"Yes, Mother. I will give you my liver."
Your Heart.
"Yes, Mother. I will give you my heart."
Your...
"Yes..."
"My life..."
"My story..."
"The entirety of my experiences..."
"They have no meaning. My life is generic. My life is unspecial. I have no uniqueness. My personality isn't even that great. There is nothing worth preserving. Nothing worth remembering. Nothing worth keeping. Nothing worth calling mine. So take it. Take everything. Take my eyes. Take my organs. Take my memories. Take my experiences. Take my story. Take my life. Take me. Mother. I will give you everything. Everything. Everything..."
"..."
Near Adam, Guin desperately tried to slap him awake as she heard him muttering those strange words.
