Protiphage

He knew then that this encounter was no chance event. The girl was an engineered thing, something vat-grown and modified to be a hole in space-time, a telepathic void given human form. A pariah. An assassin.

Chapter Fourteen



But the Vanus was shaking his head. “Iota is designated as a protiphage. She’s not human, Kell, not like you or I. The girl is a replicae.”

Chapter Five