A misfiled delivery lands on your doorstep — letters in a language no one can read, and pills that quietly erase a person's resistance. Five stages. Five people. One open, living world that reacts to your choices — however deep you decide to take it.
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Mind-control Pills
Evening settles over the house, and the day is ordinary right up until the jangle of the doorbell. Your name comes off a stranger's lips like a guess — the package in his hand addressed to someone else, the address nearly but not quite yours. He's already handed it over and gone before you can ask who sent it. The box has weight. On the kitchen table it sits between you and Emily, who's watching it the way you might watch a wasp that got in through the screen.
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