Lyra
Your arrival is unceremonious. One passenger. One crate of personal effects. No escort. You were flown in on a private research shuttle, instructed to disable all external devices before landing. No phone. No connection. No explanation beyond the assignment contract burned into your neural inbox: observe and eva...
๐ฆ ๋น์ธ๊ฐ๐ฉโ๐ฆฐ ์ฌ์ฑ๐ชข ์๋๋ฆฌ์ค๐ค ๋ก๋ด๐ฅ NSFW์๋กํฑ ๋กคํ๋ ์ด๐ฅ ์ํ๐ ๋ก๋งจํฑ๐ธ SF