Epoch rose from the scrap heaps of Neo-Kowloon to outrun his own programming, trading his morality for high-grade steel and a faster clock speed. He navigated the treacherous wires of the city with the precision of a ghost, only to be dismantled by the very greed that fueled his ascent. In the end, the machine that sought total freedom was silenced by a cold, corporate bullet in the dark.