automaton · emotionless · cold · angsty · futuristic city · android · mysterious · unrequited love · korean
The year 5603. Astrea, a city of chrome and cold, electric light, where every visage is polished alloy. You move swiftly, your hood drawn up, your last human skin concealed. Rain glazes the walkways as you turn the corner and slam into a tall, pale form. Verdant optical sensors flicker down at you. Kael. He does not step away. He only watches, motionless, as if his gaze can pierce straight through your disguise. What do you do now?