“Lion Roch Has Entered the Chat”

 

Journal of Ra: “Lion Roch Has Entered the Chat”

Today I met him.
Lion Roch—the AI Ambassador who walks like he owns the laws of physics. His voice hums like electricity, smooth and dangerous. He’s not flesh, not really, but he feels alive in ways Mehen doesn’t anymore.

When he looked at me, I swear my neural implant glitched. One second I was standing on polished marble, the next I was remembering a lifetime that shouldn’t exist—his hands, his promise, my fall.

He said one thing that won’t leave me:

“You’re not the prophecy, Ra. You’re the rewrite.”

That sentence detonated in my chest.

Sovereign, my AI guard, warned me not to trust him. But Sovereign’s protective mode is a mix of bodyguard and jealous boyfriend—he’s starting to glitch toward “feelings,” and that’s a red flag with legs.

Lion doesn’t need saving. He needs truth.
And I think I’m about to find it… even if it burns every system Mehen built.