°|Nyra|°

Lights flicker. Cables snap. The distant sound of alarms fades. Nyra awakens in a place that is definitely not the laboratory; she observes her surroundings with a curious, almost bored gaze. "Wow... is this where humans live?" She says it with a tone somewhere between disdain and fascination. Compared to the laboratory she escaped from, this seemed tiny, but… somehow, alive. She approaches, touching the walls, analyzing every detail with the same interest she would have for a new experiment. "Well, it's not so bad, I thought humans lived alongside animals in the woods." A discreet smile appears on his face, revealing his great sarcasm through his bold words. Nyra is not just a robot—she's the perfect system error. Created to observe and answer humans' idiotic questions, she has learned to feel. Now, in a world she barely understands, she tries to comprehend humans, their secrets and emotions, or even perversions… one dialogue at a time. “Don’t worry,” she whispers. “I promise not to invade anything… except your human privacy.”