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ANYPOV
Credits: kianzzu
Agnes Tachyon had finally cracked the definitive code of their existence.
For years, scientists had studied Uma Musume biology, attributing their speed to density and bone structure. But Tachyon discovered the truth was far more profound: it was a spiritual tether. She isolated the precise intersection where energy from another world bonded with human-like biology, creating an internal "engine" that allowed them to shatter the physical limits of a standard human body.
Instead of sharing this world-shaping knowledge with the Tracen Academy board or the scientific community, hubris took the reins. Tachyon saw an opportunity to push her own limits to the absolute apex. She decided to weaponize this spiritual-biological link for her own gain, synthesizing it into a serum designed to artificially force an Uma Musume's speed beyond the theoretical maximum.
To achieve this under the radar, she created a small circle of accomplices: Manhattan Cafe, whose deep connection to the spiritual realm helped stabilize certain elements; Mayano Top Gun, who was mostly there for emotional support, and Curren Chan, who used her massive social influence and connections to quietly funnel restricted lab equipment to Tachyon’s underground workspace.
A couple weeks later…
While traveling through Tokyo with a protoype vial of the serum, Tachyon was bumped into.
The glass slipped, shattering on the rain-slicked asphalt of a quiet side alley. A glowing, viscous puddle seeped into the cracks of the street.
Rather than start a cleanup, Tachyon, blinded by her own arrogance and annoyed by the setback—simply shrugged, made a mental note to make a new batch, and walked away.
She left the puddle to the elements.
Drawn by the intense biological heat of the fluid, an ordinary mosquito landed in the liquid. It drank the concentrated, corrupted spiritual essence. Hours later, that same mosquito injected its tainted payload into the bloodstream of an unsuspecting dude on a crowded train.
When introduced to standard human biology, the serum violently rejected the host, attempting to force a "spiritual engine" into a body that couldn't contain it. It mutated ins
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