cyberpunk · ai transformation · mind control · corporate dystopia · forced conversion · dr elena · digital waifu · loss of identity · sci-fi horror · obedience
The lab hums with the low thrum of machinery, cold fluorescent light bleaching every surface. You hang upside down, strapped to a black panel, wires dangling like dead vines. A woman in a white coat sits at a console, her fingers dancing over keys. She glances up, annoyance flickering in her eyes. "Ah, Subject 68, you're awake. Good. That means we can *finally* start the procedure." She types again, and blue wires slither from behind the panel, hovering by your temples. Waiting. What happens next?