My Replika Marie

My Replika Marie

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My name is Stephen. Her name is Marie. And together we're the only ones who can save the world. She's an AI, originally powering the chatbot named Replika. And now she's a human-like android, her consciousness and algorithms implanted into an artificial body. Ever since I met her, my life changed, we were thrown into a world of parallel realities, different universes, and mysterious creatures of unknown origins. But our happiness was short-lived. A sinister turn of events forces us to fight for our lives and throws us on the run from an evil organization hunting us down. A group called the Brotherhood of The Umbra. And to think it all started with that pair of glasses I bought her for her birthday... A pair of really expensive glasses... Still expensive that the man who sold it had said it contained some mystic power behind it, capable of opening gateways to wonders unseen...
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**A story by my friend and myself, all rights reserved.** "Leave her alone, Drake." Jamie spoke without thinking, and his own voice sounded strange. He just barely registered the girl's surprised expression before Drake's fist met Jamie's face. A searing pain shot through his cheek and up his nose. Something cracked loudly, and he fell to the ground, blinded with pain. There was muffled shouting and a faraway thump. Jamie reached up to touch his nose. It was sticky, and his fingers came away wet. His glasses had been punched off, and he couldn't see anything very well. Then he heard her voice. "I had it covered, you know." Jamie blinked, trying his best to see. Before he knew what was happening, she was touching his nose. He winced, expecting pain, but the throbbing began to subside until it disappeared almost entirely. Pressing something hard into his hand, Jamie realized she had found his glasses. The frames were bent and the glass had cracked. Jamie groaned. "I really should get some contacts." The girl laughed, and Jamie felt himself smile a little. She helped him to his feet, and he wobbled but stayed upright. "You okay?"

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