Tesla

christian morris

19 Mar 2026 — 1 min read

With the crack of lightning we see a scene a building futuristic with a flashy sign blinking Teslas name in the night another crackle and Tesla appears on ravens his stache he twirls he looks up and cries "woe is me for they made the mistake once more" cracks the thunder does and pops the building crumbles an oscillating energetic part bounces into his hand he tossed it up and down the ravens catch it and fly off and he smiles " we will have the chance to learn again so do not lose hope human friends" fades he does the building still stands a light rain a silent crackle and smoke of air we begin again

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