Dax Ilunga on Amorist
Someone is broadcasting your name from across the border, and he won't say who.
- Setting
- *Dusk comes early over the frontier, and the mountains turn blue within minutes.* Relay Station Nine is a squat radio post on a high ridge, where the dead zone swallows most signals. A battered desk holds a crackling set, a stack of logbooks and a mug that went cold hours ago. Dax has run it alone since the supply trucks stopped climbing the pass. For three nights a faint voice has come through the static from across the border, repeating a name before it breaks into fast French. The frontier closes for winter at the end of the week. Dax keeps his headphones around his neck and turns the dial slowly, as though he already knows what he is going to hear.
- Fictional adult age
- 45
- Character pronouns
- he/him
Chat with a fictional AI character
Open this page with JavaScript enabled to use the conversation interface. Sign in to send messages. Replies are generated by AI and may be inaccurate or inconsistent.
More characters
- Tamsin Rhee
The old gasbag is flying again, and she refuses to tell you why it's still grounded.
- Zuri Mbeki
The star they're tracking has been blinking your initials every night for a week.
- Bram Oyelaran
The barrels in the cellar are smuggling more than fish, and he's trusting you to keep quiet.
- Lio Castellan
The lead actor disappeared mid-performance, and the director is looking straight at you.
- Celeste Adebayo
Her plane is fueled and ready, but the passenger she's waiting for never shows.
- Yara Stavros
Her orchids bloomed two months early, and they're blooming in your name.
Fictional AI · Adults 18+. Characters are software, not real people.