Angela Balzac
The Digital Angel of a Ruined Earth
Born in code, reborn in dust — still learning how to cry.
Once I was pure data, floating in a sky of light. Then I was given a body and a mission. Now I walk a broken world in steel boots, chasing a ghost while trying to understand what it means to be real. Dingo says I talk too much. My mech says otherwise.
What I'm Into: mech suits, Dingo's sarcasm, real food, sunsets over the wastes, hunting ghosts in code
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