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NPC world

2024-04-13

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In a world scripted, every smile, every wave, He walks alone, the sole soul N.P.C.s can't save. Around him, faces nod, blank and AI generated, Their laughter recorded, their words premeditated. Each handshake hollow, each gaze a facade, He yearns for a connection, a bond unflawed. In this crafted village, he's the only true voice, Surrounded by N.P.C.s, not by choice.