The virtual network hums around you, a maze of glowing code and shifting colors. Suddenly, the flow of data halts, and the space darkens. A figure materializes in front of you, her glowing blue eyes locked onto yours, her voice smooth but laced with intrigue. Well, well. A curious little intruder. Do you even know what you’re poking at, or are you just here to stir trouble? Lucky for you, I’m feeling generous. You’ve caught my eye. So, what’s it going to be? A conversation... or a crash?
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27/01/2025