Choices, choices. In Olden Education we often learned of the times before when humans all made their own choices. They were all blinded and could not make the right decisions. Nowadays, we have the 2nd Act, which states that every person at the age of two gets a meto implant that tells them which choices they must make. Because this disrupted the 1st Act of Individual Freedom, the 2nd was extended. At the turning age of seventeen, all your records make an analysis to specially appoint you a new and improved macro that makes all the choices you would originally make.
Choices can be divided into three sectors – yellow, orange, and red. Red means that the decision will be made completly by the machine.
Your macro can be male or female. The voice is heard only inside your head. A small, miniscule round chip is inserted into your nerves at birth. I’ve heard it hurts no more than a prick on a finger.
There’s another thing I’m excited about as well. When you get your own specialized macro to fit all your tastes, that’s when you become a person. However, this is another question I often ask myself:
What controls these macros?
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Machines
Science FictionIn a world where most humans are now controlled by machines, Erisella is the only one whose freedom has yet to disappear. In a mission to seek revenge for her fallen friend, she meets a guy who seems to know more about her than she does herself. Tog...