Episode 4 — Old Ghosts
Council chambers loomed like a cathedral of steel. Polished black floors, drones hovering in geometric halos, each pulse a silent heartbeat of control.
Lucien Raze stepped forward. “Amara. Still idealistic.”
She leveled her gaze. “You’re a monster in a man’s suit.”
He smirked. “Monsters save humanity when it refuses to save itself.”
Drones tilted, tracking micro-expressions. Rings reflected across her eyes.
She lunged, grabbing a drone’s power core and yanking it into a holographic console. Sparks flew.
“Control ends now,” she whispered.