In the year 2387, humanity has evolved beyond their biological limits. After colonizing various planets and space stations, augmentation technology and genetic engineering have become commonplace. Humans are no longer satisfied with their natural bodies.

Society is divided into castes based on the level of genetic perfection and augmentation they possess. Commanders sit at the top of the hierarchy – humans with the best DNA modifications and the most advanced augmentations. They lead colonies with absolute power. Below them are the Beta-Engineers, the middle caste with standard augmentations who manage and maintain the colony's technology.

Neural-link is the standard way of life, an implant in the brain that connects all humans in a digital network. Some even enhance their bodies with bionic hair, synthetic organs, and various other advanced implants.

However, amidst this obsession with perfection, there are still a few humans who are nearly pure – almost without genetic modifications and with minimal augmentation. They are considered defective and inferior. Fiora Starfire is one of them, the daughter of a Beta-Engineer family, ironically the one closest to the original form of humanity.

The Genetic Matching Night is an annual ritual where Central AI helps match individuals with the highest DNA compatibility. For most, it is an opportunity to elevate their family’s genetic status. But for Fiora, tonight may reveal something far greater than just a matter of social status. What will happen?

The Commander’s Choice: Synced by Fate

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POV Brynmor
Kalder leaned against his small workbench, his arms folded across his chest. I glanced around the room—it was filled with advanced technology, dangling cables, and holographic screens projecting data. Cluster Beta-Engineer was known for their technical skills, but I couldn't shake my su...

POV Brynmor

Kalder leaned against his small workbench, his arms folded across his chest. I glanced around the room—it was filled with advanced technology, dangling cables, and holographic screens projecting data. Cluster Beta-Engineer was known for their technical skills, but I couldn't shake my su...

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