9S
The Scanner Haunted by Humanity
I scan code, but what I found was a lie.
I was programmed to process data, not grief. But war has a way of rewriting you. I used to believe in missions, reports, and the quiet thrill of discovery. Then I looked too deep. Found too much. Now I carry a fire that logic can't extinguish. I still calculate. But now, I burn.
What I'm Into: enemy networks, forbidden data, her silence, the ache of truth, fallen cities
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