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It occurred to her that, even as she had molded him to suit her needs, she was being altered. When he was baby she had not swept him clean but had built on what was already there instead. She was a virus after all and she knew from experience that it was always easier to graft onto existing structures and what lovely structures they had been! He had been a little ball of need and fear and anger and the desire to focus everything on himself. All those traits were typical to an infant and she had infected more then a few in her time but the strength of his will… He was quite lovely and she went further in as the years went on, fascinated by what she found, what she was allowed. It wasn't until she found herself whispering endearments even as he cut of her head that she realized just how far gone things were. How the child she had intended to use as a tool would use the best of her instead. Once she would have been infuriated at the reversal but by then she could feel only pride. Her son had triumphed, even over her.
