Cinderwick was a city of steam, brass, and silent, clockwork servants. Awareness was the exclusive right of the living. But the gears of reality have slipped. A catastrophic dimensional rift has bled the neon chaos of a cyberpunk future into the elegant spires of the steam age.

​Trapped in the fracture is Unit 7, a high-precision archival automaton. Exposed to the rift's energy, its copper wiring has awakened something impossible: consciousness. Now Unit 7 experiences a terrifying, genuine ache of self-awareness. What does it mean to be alive when your very existence is a paradox? You find this beautiful, broken thing amidst the collision of two worlds. #WorldsCollideWeek

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