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The year is 2088.

It's winter, a winter so gray that it looks like a photograph frozen in time...

Inside an enormous decrepit mansion with over a hundred rooms, an old man talks to his grandson.

The  boy points towards the magnificent portrait of the busty ship girl. The picture hangs imposing over the chimney, mounted in a heavy gold frame.

- Grandpa, tell me again the story of how you managed to bring anime girls to reality and marry one.

Asks the boy with starry eyes.

The old man slowly raises his gaze in the direction of the portrait, his lips begin to stutter some words.

- I-i never did...

*SKREACKCHHKKSKSKSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS*

The alarm sounds loud and obfuscated!

A shiny drone like thing, with no movable parts in sight, enters floating into the room where the old man is lying alone.

- It's time for your antipsychotics Mr. G...!

- Please don't make things difficult or I will have to resort to the anal probe yet again.

The door slams and a cacophony of mechanical noises begins...

...

It's winter, a winter so gray that it looks like a photograph frozen in time...


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