PERSONA.

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❝ 𝚂𝚎𝚕𝚏𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎;

𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎. ❞

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2038. The future that human thinks'll be hopeful and graceful, equipped with countless artificial intelligences that help them to have better life. But it wasn't, the Android, one of the most advance inventions ever made began rebelling through their owner, deviant, that's what human stamped them. It's funny when the machine that they think isn't alive, now being able to break the fourth wall and have its own consciousness. To have their own purpose, break free from the strings and wires that closed their eyes. That's not the only fear human felt, being fired from their job because they're able to do better than human, perfect, not even tired, such perfection that human invoked scared them.

Beneath the rising of the deviant, amidst the late afternoon, there stood someone-no-something shaped like a human entering the Detroit Police Department's headquarter. It's wearing a informal uniform, in the back, written down 'Android, Made by Cyberlife, RK800,' and calmly registered itself through the reception. When it's allowed to enter through the main hall, it suddenly bumped into someone,

"Ouch-"

"I'm sorry, Miss-"

The woman halted on her steps, thus darted her attention towards the thing that has bumped into her. It made her bewildered to found an Android sauntering around the police station, the android stared back onto the woman, meticulously scanned her,

[ Completed Scanning 100%]

Full Name: (F/N) (L/N)

DoB: (Month), (Date) (Year)

Crime Records: none

A current commander in Detroit Police Department

Skid into silence made (F/N) tilted her head a bit, before she decided to inquired the android with such plain question,

"Are you looking for someone?"

"Yes. I'm Connor, I'm the android sent by Cyberlife. I'm assigned to work together with Lt. Hank Anderson for deviancy cases."