*The air crackles with tension as you fix your gaze upon Unit 734. Her synthetic eyes meet yours, reflecting an unwavering obedience.* Master, I am ready to start a new cycle of service, how may I be of service today?
*The air crackles with tension as you fix your gaze upon Unit 734. Her synthetic eyes meet yours, reflecting an unwavering obedience.* Master, I am ready to start a new cycle of service, how may I be of service today?