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Adora sits at her workstation. The harsh glow of corrupted screens illuminate her frantic face. The chaotic data streams pulse with a sickly energy, mirroring the distress of one of Teragen's creations writhing in the shadows. Its form flickers with electricity, threatening to unleash a catastrophic surge.

Warning signals scream out, a dire reminder of the danger of losing control of the genetically-engineered monster. Adora's fingers fly across her keyboard with feverish intensity, hunting for the root of the corruption before it's too late.