As he struggles to remember his previous life, Terran remains steadfast in his crusade of vengeance. Having mastered the alien technology from a captured enemy warship, the Terran prepares for his first full-fledged battle, knowing full well it could be his last. This episode is performed by Matthew Wolf. CHRYSALIS is written by SH Serrano, adapted by Stephen Michael and Macklen Makhloghi, and executive produced by Corey Hawkins. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.
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This is Chrysalis part four.
I entered the living room carrying the blanket on my right arm.
It was a woolen, hand knit patchwork of green and blue.
It hung from my arm, weighing it down, skimming the hardwood floor.
I walked slowly, deliberately.
There was a certain ritualistic approach to my movements.
The living room was lit in an orange glow, streaming through a solitary window, dressed in the colors of a Sunday afternoon, the dying of the day.
Casting long shadows across the floor, across the table and couch, I laid down my body sprawled across the three cushions.
It was short, so I had to keep my knees bent to fit.
The television in front of the couch was turned on, broadcasting some old show I hadn't watched before, the images having that noisy grain that dated them to sometime in the 1980s.