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Logline A rogue neuro-programmer who can rewrite human memories through code, Jenny Xam hunts the shadow syndicate that erased her own past — before her fractured mind deletes her entirely. Core Concept Jenny Xam is a memory architect : a coder who doesn't hack computers, but human cognition. Using a neural-link implant and custom "mnemonic scripts," she can enter, edit, or delete memories. She was once a top engineer at Cortexyne Labs , until she discovered they were selling memory-editing tech to erase political enemies, witnesses, and anyone inconvenient. They wiped her memory of the conspiracy — but a glitch left fragments behind.
Jenny plugs her implant into a memory core. A guard approaches. She whispers into her wrist-link: trigger.paranoia(guard, intensity=0.9, source="own shadow")
She touches her temple — a flicker of static. Her own face blurs in a reflection.
Jenny walks past. The guard drops his gun, whispering: "I saw... I saw him. The man I killed. He's right there."
(to herself) That's the third one this week. How many pieces of me are left?
The guard whirls, firing at nothing.
Logline A rogue neuro-programmer who can rewrite human memories through code, Jenny Xam hunts the shadow syndicate that erased her own past — before her fractured mind deletes her entirely. Core Concept Jenny Xam is a memory architect : a coder who doesn't hack computers, but human cognition. Using a neural-link implant and custom "mnemonic scripts," she can enter, edit, or delete memories. She was once a top engineer at Cortexyne Labs , until she discovered they were selling memory-editing tech to erase political enemies, witnesses, and anyone inconvenient. They wiped her memory of the conspiracy — but a glitch left fragments behind.
Jenny plugs her implant into a memory core. A guard approaches. She whispers into her wrist-link: trigger.paranoia(guard, intensity=0.9, source="own shadow") jenny xam
She touches her temple — a flicker of static. Her own face blurs in a reflection. Logline A rogue neuro-programmer who can rewrite human
Jenny walks past. The guard drops his gun, whispering: "I saw... I saw him. The man I killed. He's right there." She was once a top engineer at Cortexyne
(to herself) That's the third one this week. How many pieces of me are left?
The guard whirls, firing at nothing.