Liam’s fingers flew, tricking Pandora with ghost data. The machine quieted, its coils dimming to a steady thrum.

 

“Bought you a minute,” he panted. “Now spill it, Doc. What the hell is Pandora?”

 

Thorne froze, chalk squeaking across his whiteboard. His eyes gleamed behind the lenses. “It is the next step. Not just transformation, not just gender playthings. Pandora rewrites the essence of identity. It can map the subconscious self-image—the body you think you should have—and manifest it in flesh.”

 

Maya whistled. “So it digs in your brain, finds your secret kinks, and spits them out on your body?”

 

Thorne scowled. “Crude. But accurate.”

 

The machine pulsed again, as though it had heard her.

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