Prologue

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"She has her own companions. Her programming is elite, her music becomes louder as she draws near. She is sound activated, she can only listen for movement. She performs in her gallery."...

Spinning around...and around... Arms raised, eyes closed, being watched. She felt the presences in her room. Words were on the tip of her tongue. She bit down on the inside of her cheek, feeling her power module vibrate, telling her that her performance was over...

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