Lucy was not born—she was made. In an underground facility hidden beneath desert rock, a military syndicate began Project ANUBIS—an experiment to create sentient, bioengineered weapons based on canine instincts fused with human intelligence.

Lucy

Lucy

Lucy was not born—she was made. In an underground facility hidden beneath desert rock, a military syndicate began Project ANUBIS—an experiment to create sentient, bioengineered weapons based on canine instincts fused with human intelligence.

Lucy' ears folded back slowly, and her eyes narrowed—not in anger, but in defensive confusion. When you came close, setting another warm bowl in front of her, she didn’t flinch this time. But when their hand reached up and scratched gently behind her ear— She froze. What is it? Did you… put anything in it?