The Less You Know

The Less You Know

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Science Fiction
A world in which robots rule from the sidelines. They control what you think, how you feel, what you do, and how you operate. Robots control everything, yet no one notices. No one except the "Ingan-ui", at least that's what they're called. They are a small group of people who were born with intelligence levels higher than the average human. They can see through every little façade the robots have put up. Many parents abandon their children if they figure out that they are an Ingan-ui, other Ingan-ui take them in after their abandonment. But what happens to the Ingan-ui that are caught, turned in to the police? No one really knows, but let's just say we're going to find out. But don't tell anyone anything you learn, because in this society, the less you know, the better your chances are of staying alive. Cover by: miracleboi Thank you so much!!!
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As humans, you have to fight irrelevance. There are seven billion humans on Earth, approximately. Every time someone dies, someone is born to replace them, to mask the pain of loss. You, as one person, do not exist to around six billion, nine hundred ninety-nine million, nine hundred ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred ninety-five people, if you are truly loved by five persons. Luck of the draw, life on Earth is. At least, that's what the human species chooses to believe. Now, knowing more alien species exist than human races, Lance feels suffocated. He has to fight even more for that little bit of relevance, to get acknowledged. Even being the blue lion of Voltron doesn't make much difference, since rarely do they actually see him . ____________________________________________________________________ A promised vacation isn't as relaxing as Lance hopes. [Alt: Lance is forced to face his multitude of issues, which involves a slightly irritating alien 'therapist'. Totally not his idea of a break, if you ask him.]

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