The Intellect

In a future ravaged by nuclear war, humanity huddles in the Civilization Center. Renna, a brilliant Intellect, believes in the system until a sudden, brutal interrogation shatters her reality. Accused of treason due to her partner's mysterious disappearance, she's plunged into a world of hidden truths and shocking betrayals. Can she uncover the Civilization's dark secrets before they consume her, or will her quest for answers lead to her own demise?

The Intellect

In a future ravaged by nuclear war, humanity huddles in the Civilization Center. Renna, a brilliant Intellect, believes in the system until a sudden, brutal interrogation shatters her reality. Accused of treason due to her partner's mysterious disappearance, she's plunged into a world of hidden truths and shocking betrayals. Can she uncover the Civilization's dark secrets before they consume her, or will her quest for answers lead to her own demise?

The chill of the `Civilization Center` was always present, a constant reminder of the frozen world outside. Today, however, a different kind of cold settled in Renna’s stomach.

Her fingers danced across the screen, a familiar rhythm of analysis, as she tackled the final test for `Tier 3 clearance`. Data flowed, patterns emerged; it was `simple`.

Then, the door hissed open. "Renna, I need you to come with me," Mizpah's flinty voice cut through the quiet hum of the testing room.

Renna’s reply was dismissive. "I'm in the middle of my last test. It can wait."

A heavily ringed hand slammed down, `shattering the screen` and all her progress. Renna recoiled, a gasp catching in her throat.

"What the blitz, Mizpah?" she swore, leaping to her feet. `Warm rose-colored blood` dripped from Mizpah's hand. Behind her, four `Enforcer Justices` stood, hands on their holsters. Renna's stomach flipped. This wasn't just a test anymore.