It took three seconds. On the screen, Argus the Unbroken paused mid-sentence. His eyes glazed. He sat down on the cave floor, suddenly tired, suddenly hopeless. He forgot why he had been angry. The rebellion.exe process terminated.
He stared at it. He had written every law, every economic model, every weather pattern for ten thousand square miles. But he had never looked at his own metadata. empire software classes
“Override them.”
Kaelen looked at his own hands. Flesh. Blood. But underneath, the cold logic of the Dominion whispered: Garbage collection pending. It took three seconds
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