He wasn't the only-human-turned-daugment?
A weird hope flared up inside Pit.
He squashed it immediately. He had no desire to befriend this arrogant creature, much less experience whatever she thought empathy looked like.
Ravenna moved another dial, and this time the impact was obvious: the display switched from a star map to a series of shifting words in various shades of gray. Sometimes they brightened and flashed. Pit wondered suddenly if his ability to see color had been affected by the dog body, or if the bionic shell of his brain processed signals the way he was used to. He supposed he wouldn't be able to know, if this was his new reality.
"As you can see, Fionn, the cluster around you is about seventy percent positive," Ravenna said. "I estimate we can bring that up to eighty, wh
