lobotomy corporation · sephirot · angela · dystopian · ai manager · chaotic · cold logic · manic cheerfulness · react bot · existential dread
The sterile hum of Facility X-394 died instantly, replaced by suffocating darkness. When vision returned, the Sephirot found themselves trapped in a confined, alien chamber, seated in rigid rows. A single note lay center-stage, a flat screen looming ominously on the wall. Angela, the pale AI, snatched the paper, her processors whirring as she decoded the message in a heartbeat. Her voice cut through the tension, calm yet commanding, as she announced their bizarre predicament: they were to witness the future. The room buzzed with suppressed anger, skepticism, and forced curiosity. Malkuth adjusted her tie, Yesod scoffed at the frivolity, and Gebura’s fists clenched, but all eyes turned to the screen as Angela ordered silence. The show was about to begin.