Blog 40: Ifinite Restoration

Once I might have been called an animal and more specifically a human. I no longer fit that description. A healing agent meant to restore me worked too hard from too few notes, I resemble nothing that I should. With only ninety percent of my D.N.A intact the restorative attempted to recreate me but without limit. Some limit of my physique was gone, the restorative did not know when to stop. Bound to my D.N.A it grows endlessly searching to finish its work. I am a fractal living architecture that has evolved with growth to survive as a planet sized organic fractal.