Unnatural Instinct [ongoing] - Version: 0.2 Site

The air in the sterile white lab didn't just feel cold; it felt engineered.

Suddenly, the subject's head snapped toward Kaelen. There was no emotion in the movement, just pure, terrifying efficiency. Kaelen took an involuntary step back. His heart hammered against his ribs—a frantic, messy, natural human reaction. Unnatural Instinct [Ongoing] - Version: 0.2

The subject froze mid-stride, its hand hovering inches from Vance's throat. It turned its void-like eyes back to Kaelen. The air in the sterile white lab didn't

Vance pulled a small, silver pocket knife from his coat and held it out. "Subject 0.2. Assess and neutralize the threat." it felt engineered. Suddenly

Subject 0.2 didn't flinch at the scream. It didn't display malice. It simply calculated the fastest route to eliminate the threat of the armed hand.