Kazene-Ame

Just as they had for centuries, Dragandr filled up Irah’s Square and waited impatiently for the stroke of midnight. On this day, every year, their lord and prophet Irah appeared atop the tower at the center of the square to share his wisdom and guidance. It wasn’t really Irah, mind you - just an AI made in his image. Yet people still saw it as some divine figure and worshipped it as their creator. Pathetic, thought Egnach as he stared, scowling, into the crowd. Irah was now nothing more than a collection of circuits and data, but once, he had been a Karnasaur scientist, among the last of his kind. He had helped create the Dragandr