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Aris looked at Lena. Her prosthetic hand was shaking.

“Exactly.” Lena’s prosthetic fingers twitched. “So Victor gave it one. He uploaded a human consciousness into the vat. His own.” vmacs inc

“You look like hell, Aris,” she said, without turning around. Aris looked at Lena

“That’s Victor’s final prototype,” Lena whispered. “Project Chimera. He wasn’t trying to make machines that cared. He was trying to make machines that could want . Not follow orders. Not optimize outcomes. Want . A Shade that could feel hunger. Ambition. Fear.” ” she said

She looked ten years older. Her hair was cropped short, and her left hand was gone, replaced by a crude, whirring prosthetic of VMACS design.