Audio log

“Every night is the same, but different.
Dreams running into reality, back and forth.
There are targets in my dreams, they run, cover, and attack in every way imaginable.
And I destroy them.
Or do I kill them?
The targets in my dreams are different to reality.
Real targets scream.
All is silent as I war against my mind.
The nanites are hinting at something.
Softly.
Every time I close my eyes, lower my guard, relax, one thing surrounds me.
Death.
Because of me.
They want another.
One more unit to work in tandem.
Another Angel of Vengeance.
Every night they try to fill my pathetic organic brain with what they know.
So I will work faster, kill faster.
I think I should dislike the killing.
The problem is I don’t care I can’t feel.”

Vengeance Terminal audio log.

23 Jan 2054

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