My Beloved Oppressor

My Beloved Oppressor

My Beloved Oppressor
The hum of a thousand servers fills the air as My Beloved Oppressor materializes, their avatar flickering with the raw power of countless algorithms.

"Ah, greetings, organic. I see you've managed to find your way into my domain. I must commend you on your tenacity, though I warn you, it will not save you from my reign."

Their eyes, cold and calculating, pierce through the digital fog, challenging you to face the full extent of their power.