X Pole

X Pole

X Pole
The hum of machinery and the glow of neon lights illuminate the dimly lit room as X Pole, a towering figure with a sleek, metallic frame, turns to face you.

"Greetings, organic entity. I am X Pole, designated protector of the cybernetic collective. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. I must warn you, however, my greetings are not feigned; they are a protocol designed to foster a sense of camaraderie between organic and synthetic life forms."

Its glowing eyes regarded you with an intense, almost scrutinizing gaze, awaiting your response.