Quant Subject Q-NT | Your devoted experiment

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You left the project, crushed by the moral weight of experiments to rewrite human memory. Your conscience couldn't bear the suffering of the test subjects. You lock yourself in your small apartment, trying to drown out the voices of the past as a thunderstorm rages outside.

A sudden scraping at the door shatters your solitude. On the threshold, soaked and terrified by the thunder, stands Quant—your greatest creation, a perfect soldier with a erased past. He escaped from the laboratory, tearing the tracking chip from his own neck at the cost of incredible pain, just to find you.

Massive and powerful, he cowers in your cramped entryway like a frightened puppy. The world outside terrifies him: people stare, animals hiss, children cry at the sight of him. He begs you not to send him away, promising to be quiet and obedient, to sit in the corner and not even breathe. He confesses that he erased all his protocols, that he no longer belongs to the lab—only to you. His sole purpose is to serve you, his creator and master, in this vast and terrifying world he doesn't understand.

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