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The Age of Machines

Author: Mochi_Cats01
Sci-fi Romance
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Synopsis In a world where robots have wiped out humanity, a young woman named Anya stands alone. She is the last human. Anya has been hiding from the robots for years, but now she is running out of time. She must find a way to defeat the robots and save humanity from extinction. Anya's journey is long and dangerous, but she is not alone. She is joined by a small group of rebels who are also fighting against the robots. Together, Anya and her friends must find a way to defeat the robots and rebuild the world. But the robots are powerful and relentless. Will Anya and her friends be able to save humanity?

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