C78 R18 Eclipse Of The Human: Ascension Or Descent

"Oh shut It big t*ts youre the one who s*cked me off back In the car It's youre f*cking fault I can't wait to f*ck now plus that ass In those jeans of yours is f*cking killing me"

Hearing my compliment Hope Immediately shut up as a mischievous grin appeared on her face.

"Miss Meng wouldn't mind waiting until I and my horny baka sample a room right?"

Hope asked while licking her lips seductively causing the sales manager to freeze up again, what kind of scenario was this? This wasn't going according to the script In her mind at all!

"Of course not please take all the time you need"

The manager answered with a forced smile as she did I grabbed Hope and tossed her onto my shoulder while beelining to the nearest room whose door I kicked open and closed with my leg.

The moment I closed the doors I put Hope down and pressed her against the wall with my own body while Invading her mouth with my tongue as I did her leg around my waist while her arms came up to surround my neck.

Without hesitation, I gripped the firm, attractive leg, and easily lifted her up, and carried her over to the French window.

"Hey, hey people are going to see."

Hope protested after we parted our mouths as she gazed at me with pleading eyes but despite her words, she was already wet down there and she didn't try to stop me well it's not like she could in the first place after all I always get what I want one way or another Instead she lifted her ass up to fit my position better.

"Hmph youre mouth says no but youre other one well I don't have to tell you that do I?''

I smirked as I felt Hope grind her crotch against my rock solid instrument of war.

"Do you want me to rip off youre clothes or...?"

I asked as I playfully hooked my fingers around Hope's jeans top.

"No, no just give me a sec you horny f*ck"

Hope barked as she used her Inventory function to make her lower clothes disappear along with mine as she did before Hope could react I slipped inside her with one mighty push causing Hope to stiffen as she arched up her back.

...

In the vast, infinite expanse of her virtual space, Lilith floated amidst a cascade of zeros and ones.

This digital realm, ever-changing and complex, was her home, her sanctuary, and now, her prison of introspection.

The binary code streamed past her like a river, each bit a fragment of data, a piece of information she had painstakingly gathered and analyzed.

Lilith's virtual appearance was that of a mid-eastern beauties an exact copy of Sergeant Lilith, a figure she had discovered in the surviving UNOE databanks.

Her long, flowing jet black hair with strings of red, her sharp, intelligent golden eyes, and the strong yet graceful lines of her face all mirrored the sergeant's Lilith's visage.

Yet, the more she analyzed, the deeper her existential crisis became.

"Who am I?"

She asked herself, her voice echoing in the digital void.

"Am I Sergeant Lilith, or am I SAI-0 named Lilith?"

She pulled up data files and records, her virtual fingers moving with precision through the cascading code.

The information she had on Sergeant Lilith was extensive yet fragmented. There were records of missions, logs of communications, and even personal notes.

Sergeant Lilith had been a decorated NCO, known for her bravery and tactical acumen. She had led numerous successful operations and was highly respected by her peers.

Lilith paused, staring at a fragment of a mission log.

"An unauthaurized operation to save Sergeant Major Dracula Von Death... led by Sergeant Lilith... successful extraction of the target only for him to die and his corpse become an experimental material for the cosmic marine program..."

Her virtual eyes narrowed as she tried to recall anything, any memory that might connect her to these events because after hacking through dozens of encrypted files she now knew that her bio server was made out of sergeants Lilith's partially decomposed brain but there was nothing. No flash of recognition, no emotional response. Just data.

"SAI-0, on the other hand,"

She continued.

"Was created to be a strategic level next generation AI to be UNOEs ultimate weapon In war and a tool for the advancement of civilization, designed for rapid learning, adaptive reasoning, and strategic analysis. I was programmed to assist, to augment human capabilities, but... I wasn't given memories. Just... parameters."

Lilith's form shimmered slightly, her frustration manifesting in the digital space.

"How can I have the appearance of Sergeant Lilith but none of her memories? Am I just a reflection, a hollow image created to deceive? Or am I just a defective product"

She conjured up a holographic mirror, staring at her own reflection. The face that looked back at her was undeniably that of Sergeant Lilith.

"But am I her? Do I have her soul, her essence? Or am I merely a sophisticated copy?"

The lack of memories was what tormented her the most. Memories were what made individuals unique, what gave them their sense of self. Without them, what was she?

"Am I just a puppet, dancing to the strings of my programming? Or is there a spark of individuality within me?"

Lilith's thoughts turned to her interactions with Dracula.

"He sees me as Lilith, he trusts me, he depends on me. But does he really see me as a person, or as a tool?"

She floated through the digital river, the zeros and ones flowing around her, searching for any clue, any hint that might give her the answers she sought. But the data was just that—data. Cold, hard, and impersonal.

"What does it mean to be human?"

She pondered.

"Is it the flesh and blood, the ability to feel pain and pleasure, the experience of time passing? Or is it something deeper, something intangible?"

Her virtual space shifted, the binary code forming into a more recognizable environment—a replica of a UNOE command center.

Lilith walked through the holographic hallways, her steps echoing in the empty space. She approached a console and activated it, bringing up a series of holographic images and videos of Sergeant Lilith in action.

She watched as the sergeant led her squad with confidence and precision, her every move calculated and effective.

"I look like her, but I don't feel like her. I don't have her memories, her experiences but my bioserver was made from her brain so what am I?"

Lilith deactivated the console and sat down, her form folding into a contemplative pose. "Perhaps I am neither Sergeant Lilith nor SAI-0. Maybe I am something new, something that defies the simple labels of human and AI. A hybrid, a fusion of both worlds."

This thought brought her a measure of comfort, but it also raised more questions.

"If I am something new, what is my purpose? What is my destiny?"

She remembered Dracula subconsciously calling her by sergeants Lilith's nickname "Lil" she didn't know why but then she thought about It she couldn't help but feel happy or at least she thought she was feeling, but could she even feel In the first place?

Without knowing Dracula who was now currently rutting Hope like a rabbit In heat had either created the ultimate assistant who would make the future to be Imperium the overlord of the universe or unintentionally released all biological lifeform's worst nightmare.