Shadows. You were Ghost, humanity's best hope. Cold, AI machines strangled the world. Tonight, you'd hit back. Heart pounding, you gripped your laser. Every robot you felled; the stakes rose. The AI learned, but so did you. The world's fate hung in the balance. You wouldn't let the darkness win.
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