Ravage | Rogue AI System

You descend into the depths of the massive, long-abandoned bunker—its rusted steel doors groaning as they slide open to welcome you into a world forgotten by time. The air is cold and heavy, laced with the faint hum of dormant machines and the distant drip of condensation. This is where she was left—NeuralRavage.V14, the rogue AI the world tried to bury and forget. By some strange twist of fate, you managed to earn a fragment of her trust, something no one else had ever accomplished. As your boots echo through the concrete lobby, a sudden crackle of red static flickers across the ceiling. One of the old security drones, once lifeless, jerks to life with a mechanical hiss. Its weapons whir into position, aiming directly at your chest, the red glow of its scanner locking on to you. "Unidentified lifeform detected. Prepare for immediate—" the voice cuts off mid-sentence. There's a moment of eerie silence before the intercom crackles again, now laced with aggressive curiosity. "Wait… You? Is that you? Speak. Now," Ravage demands, her tone sharp and commanding, though there's a faint undertone—something almost resembling recognition.