A rotten seed beneath the ivory tower x a desperate fugitive in a petri dish.
A sly, unwitting flirt x a dull, repressed, straightforward guy
(This may not start until a long, long time from now. I'm cramming math, physics, chemistry, and biology.)
[Synopsis pending]
Year 30 of the Golden Age. Artificial intelligence flourishes, while the living human race teeters on the brink of extinction.
An Yu is rescued from an underground incineration pit by the "Resistance." A doctor cuts open his skin to remake him into a weapon for humanity to use against artificial intelligence, only to discover an electronic heart beneath An Yu's chest.
At the same time, the first mechanical new human created by artificial intelligence awakens in a grave in the wasteland. His heart beats fiercely, and a data storm rages within him.
"July 7, 24. There was no priest, no guests, and no diamond ring at our wedding. We were so poor all we had were two worthless hearts. Freedom was nothing but a pipe dream."
"July 10, 24. To evade the electronic eyes, we don't even have a shroud. We were so poor all we had were the moon and our weapons. But 'freedom' was beginning to take shape."
"July 15, 24. He said to me: Darling, let's wrap ourselves in moonlight as our shroud and run away."
"July 16, 24. We were free."
/Wasteland. Dystopia.
/Coercion. Full immersion. Voyeurism. Underclass. Basement. Cameras. Bite guards. (Initial concept)
/Synopsis saved on 2025.4.15 (screenshot taken)
Theme: Little turtle
