Bright Eyes in a Crowd

Bright Eyes in a Crowd

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The human race went extinct a long time ago. Before their fall, the Bio-roids were brought to life. They mimicked homo sapiens in all chemical ways in an attempt to allow the human race to be renewed within a decade. Bio-roids were better. Smarter than any human before them. However, in their own will abandoned any mission to rejuvenate the lost species. As a result their own humanity was lost over time. Becoming dull and pliable to new ideals. But not Hailey. Never Hailey.
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