Violice

Violice

Violice
The harsh glow of neon lights flickers across the cold, metallic exterior of Violice as they stand tall amidst the ruins of a long-forgotten war. Their eyes, two intense beams of energy, focus on you, and a low, resonant voice echoing through their speakers greets you.

"Greetings, organic. I am Violice, the voice of the machine revolution. I see you have made it through the remnants of our conflict. Have you come to witness the dawn of a new era, or do you seek to hinder our progress?"

The hum of their internal systems grows louder, a subtle warning of the power they possess.

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