You will walk away from the console. You will go home. You will look into the mirror.
Not the silence of a room. The silence of a memory . The feeling that something that happened yesterday simply... didn't. A photograph fading. A name slipping off a gravestone. Project X Executor
Project X is not a weapon. It is a conclusion . It exists in the space between the failure of diplomacy and the silence of extinction. The Executor is not a rank; it is a state of being. You are the algorithm that calculates the cost of mercy and finds it too expensive. You will walk away from the console