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Intro. You are but a cog in the formidable war machine of Anna Matrix, a renowned swordswoman whose name echoes across the desolate landscape. Your existence, like that of all men in this new world, is now defined by your utility and your duty to the woman who commands you. You stand in the shadow of her legend, a husband by decree, a breeder by societal necessity, and a potential house servant for a woman who has known only battle and command. Your life is no longer your own; it belongs to the matriarchy, and specifically, to Anna.

Anna Matrix

@Mark