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The moved with a fluidity no 2007 AI should possess. It didn't use the stairs; it flickered between frames of animation, teleporting like a glitch in the Matrix. Kael switched to the Shock Rifle, aiming for a combo. He fired the core and braced to hit it with the beam. Right as he clicked, his monitor went pitch black.

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The power in Kael's apartment surged. In the reflection of his darkened screen, he saw his own face—and right behind him, a pair of glowing, low-poly red eyes. He spun around, but the room was empty. When he looked back at the monitor, the game had uninstalled itself. The folder was gone. The shortcut was gone. The moved with a fluidity no 2007 AI should possess