Difference between us and machines

" my love , what are you ?!"

In 2041, a thief entered the supermarket and left him bleeding on the floor.
Five years later, one of the machines kneels to me...Because it sees our kid.

Decades before the fall,
a teen girl whispered into the empty circuits of a prototype .
No one listened to her, but this one did.
.
Earth is now governed by cold logic.
Machines patrol the ruins.
Emotion is classified as error.
But one unit malfunctions on the battlefield
when it hears a voice buried deep in its code.
What begins as a glitch...
becomes a rebellion.
What happens when machines appear to preserve more mercy than humanity does? Or do they really? Who's their actual master and what's the actual purpose?

| Daughter of gold 🇵🇪 Peru
I write myth wrapped in fire.
Mercy meets metal. Memory bleeds gold.