Winter2025

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Hera stood in the snow-dusted street, her green coat glowing beneath the machine's amber lights. The drone's circular frame emitted an eerie warmth, the words "Stand Down" pulsing across its display. She gripped the detonator in her hand, her heart pounding as she watched the drone shift on its legs, analyzing her. This was supposed to be a routine retrieval—a simple hack to override its core. But as she looked into the glowing lights, she saw something else: hesitation, awareness. The machi...