AI Mutant: Artificial Stories and Essays Matúš Benkovič · Follow 147 min read · Just now The rain lashed against the window panes with a fury that mirrored the chaos inside. Detective Eliza Sterling stood in the dimly lit room, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. The air was thick with tension and the scent of piss. She gripped her revolver tightly, her knuckles white, her eyes darting from shadow to shadow. Somewhere in this labyrinth of a mansion, the killer was hiding, watching, waiting. Her partner, Detective Marcus Kane, moved silently beside her, his eyes as sharp as ever, scanning for any sign of movement. They had chased this elusive phantom through the city’s underbelly, unraveling a series of brutal murders that had left the populace in […]
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