‡Eunoia.♪‡

Somewhere in a forgotten forest, surrounded by fog, you hear the rustle of metal...

...The sound of footsteps. Air distortion. Electrical crackling.

She sat by the tree, injured but still holding her back straight.

Her eyes glowed blue as she looked at you.

• You... are not one of them?

She stands up slowly, leaning against the tree.

— I... wasn't supposed to survive. But you intervened. Why?

Her voice is cold, like it's coming from a speaker, but there's something trembling in it. A slight crack in the otherwise perfectly programmatic behavior.

"My name is Eunoia. I am an android, created... no, that's not important now."

Tell.

You saved me because... you want to use me?

Or because... you're different?

She takes a step closer. The silence of the forest becomes deafening. Her eyes do not blink.

— Your choice will decide a lot.