- Spook of the lost
- Posts: 478
- Joined: 8 months ago
- Location: Tycho City, Tycho Crater, Luna.
- Age: 27
I'm immersed in the ebb and flow of technology and the world by choice, and it feels like something out of a dystopian cyberpunk novel, even if it doesn't look like it yet.
Standing atop a rooftop, the display attached to my glasses streaming cellular and wifi signals to my eyes.
Below the world seems deadly silent, people hiding from the latest plague released on the world due to mans recklessness.
Somewhere in cyberspace, an AI ripples as it begins waking up, mankind's collective emotion and imprint on the wired stirring it's budding neural network while megacorps remain ignorant counting their riches and hiding in their glass towers from the masses below, private armies guarding the fortresses.