by Polter
WARNING: This is a fic i wrote, unironicly like 4 ish years ago, its not good at all and i dont plan on finishing it ever. What happens when a sentient machine wakes up and its thoughts are interrupted by a literal atmospheric detonation? Well you push on despite it all because why the hell not.
| # | Title | Words |
|---|---|---|
| 0 | Hopes & Dreams : Awakening | 0 |
| 1 | Hopes & Dreams : Ash & Dust | 0 |
| 2 | Hopes & Dreams : Slow Burn | 0 |
| 3 | Hopes & Dreams : Expedition | 0 |
