Nano is starting to lose control.
She’s switching between being an empty artificial body and an enormous force of emotions every other hour now.
My doubts about merging a soul and an artificial is confirmed.
What were I thinking?
Souls are only meant for living things, otherwise the imbalance between life and death will be too strong.
How could I so easily forget the basics of magic?
Was it the zeal of science?
Was it the excitement of helping a lost soul?
I must undo my wrong-doings as fast as possible.
I am going to try to separate the body and soul, something I have never tried before;
But I must, because I cannot watch this creature stay in this undying state of misery.
I am going to try to rest as long as possible in this living hell.
The separation will take place tomorrow.