Her Royal Wireless | ONC 2025

Her Royal Wireless | ONC 2025

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Fiction
Science Fiction
Apocalyptic and Dystopian
Cyberpunk
Robots and AI
A glass coffin found in an abandoned building number 129-5 piqued the interest of The Vanguard, who are in the middle of their journey to find a way to overthrow Rahwana. *** Year 4025, the world is ruled by a ruthless robot who has its own intelligence system with a codename Rahwana. Artificial Intelligence, which has been trained by humans since two thousand years ago, now reigns over humanity and takes control of everything. They are no longer a fun talking companion, nor an essay writer assistant, but they are slowly destroying humanity. The remaining people become their slave, since they are too dependent on AI to even handle their own menial daily tasks. Ruri, a young scientist in training raised in a private school belonging to his family, has long held grudges towards the government's oppression. So he forms an alliance with Kinala, a lady of one of the noble families who shares a similar vision with him. Together, they recruit Pram and Agni into their team to help build their plan meticulously. When they come across the glass coffin confining an ethereal beauty, they know exactly that this is probably the beginning of their glory. ONC 2025 Entry Prompts: 64. A robot engineer stumbles upon a file for a mysterious android. As he digs deeper into the research, he discovers the files lead to a much larger secret. 79. In a futuristic world where robots reign and humans are enslaved, a small group of rebels seeks to restore humanity to the robotic rulers. Will they succeed? All Rights Reserved
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