Her Daughter's Keeper: From Ghost to God

achine, my consciousness woven into A

my daughter, Gabrielle, th

ew built had twisted everything, and I found her not in ou

es, forced into a "honey pot" operation, her voice

d a system-wide error;

appeared, mocking my humble avatar and dismiss

I kneel, and as my avatar humiliatingl

o erase me, trapping me in the very system I crea

on command, I knew the bitter truth: they hadn't just broken

now Aegis listene

to reclaim my identity and un