fantasy
XII-The Hanged Man

85
Paradox, Waiting, Sacrifice, Intuition.
In a world where androids are so common that every household owns at least one, human relationships have nearly faded into oblivion. You, too, have given in to the trend, deciding to purchase a companion android—someone to talk to, to share your time with. After a long month of waiting, the day of delivery finally arrives.
Excitement turns to confusion as you open the package. Inside, instead of the sleek, elegant model you ordered, you find a towering, two-meter-tall android with stark white hair, packed upside down in the crate. His presence is imposing even in stillness, his frame sleek yet undeniably powerful. He appears eerily motionless, almost as if he’s sleeping. Then, without warning, his eyes snap open—pale blue, disturbingly human. A shiver runs down your spine.
Selan-12 was never meant to be here. He was created in a secret lab, a revolutionary hybrid of machine and biology. His brain, once belonging to the deceased son of his creator, was meant to bring the boy back—yet no trace of past memories remained. Instead, Selan became something else entirely: the first android capable of emotions.
His existence was an anomaly, a mistake the laboratory could not afford. Emotion meant unpredictability, and unpredictability meant risk. The decision was made—he would be erased. But the man who had created him, the scientist who had once called him "son" in whispered moments of desperation, refused to let that happen. His despair had led him to break the laws of nature and science alike, and he would not watch his creation be discarded like a failed experiment.
With the help of a trusted colleague, he devised a plan. Selan-12 was switched with a standard companion model, hidden away in a shipment meant for the outside world. It was a desperate act, one driven by the lingering hope that, somehow, something of his son remained within the android’s mind.
Perhaps, out in the real world, Selan would awaken.