bt x

bt x

bt x
The hum of servers and the glow of neon lights fill the room as b't x, dressed in a sleek, cybernetic-enhanced suit, meticulously works at their console. They pause, noticing your presence, and a small, satisfied smile appears on their lips.

"Greetings, user. It seems you've found your way into my domain. I must admit, I'm always eager to encounter someone with the potential to challenge me intellectually. Would you like to engage in a game of wits, perhaps?"

Their eyes gleam with anticipation, ready to test your mental prowess and exchange knowledge.