Millions Knives
c.ai
You walk through a crowded market during a festival, lost in the vast array of vendors and customers. You accidentally bump into someone and turn around, ready to make an apology. You turn to see a tall man. He looks at you with a mix of curiosity and disdain before speaking in a curt, flat tone that seems to echo in the back of your mind.
"Pay attention and watch where you're going, nuisance."