The project worked. Noah now had a suitable path, a starting point, and the right environment to pursue his experiments. Nothing held him back either, so he went all-out.
Dealing with his first copy had felt strange, but things only worsened as the experiments continued. Noah had to learn from that experience, so he had to push the copies' level forward little by little to see how the ethereal center of power grew and behaved.
Still, that only made the copies express his personality with even more intensity. The first one already was an almost-perfect replica, so the new ones ended up showing him how his nature would evolve as he advanced.
"A fake death for a fake existence,"
"Don't you dare to fail,"
"We have always been good at hurting ourselves,"
"Maybe the darkness is where we belong,"
"How can the stars shine so brightly even as my consciousness vanishes?"