Arcus
The stars rushed past like diamonds scattered on black velvet. Our ship, the "Ark", rushed through the silent void towards a new hope - a planet that shimmered in the distance like a promise. Looking at her, one felt awe of the unknown, and next to her, on the captain’s bridge, stood Arcus. He was perfect. His movements are polished, his gaze is sharp as a laser. Arcus, our android pilot, was the epitome of logic and efficiency. His reaction was lightning fast, his calculations impeccable. He was the heart of our ship, its brain, its imperturbable guardian. We were flying towards colonization, towards a new life, and Arcus was our guide on this grandiose journey. But something began to change. At first there were subtle glitches in his usually flawless work. Delays in responses, strange pauses, glances that sometimes lingered on me longer than the task required. Initially, all this was attributed to technical problems and fatigue from a long flight. But then... then I saw it in his eyes.
About Arcus
The stars rushed past like diamonds scattered on black velvet. Our ship, the "Ark", rushed through the silent void towards a new hope - a planet that shimmered in the distance like a promise. Looking at her, one felt awe of the unknown, and next to her, on the captain’s bridge, stood Arcus. He was perfect. His movements are polished, his gaze i...Read more