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Aethernexium_en

Spike_5451
Between circuits and ruins, where machines learn to think and ancient echoes refuse to die, there is a space where reality fails. It was there that everything began. After the mission, everything was taken from him. No answers remained. Only silence… and the marks of what should not have happened. But the emptiness did not come alone. Something is present. Something observes. Something whispers—even when there should be no voice at all. While pain slowly transforms into purpose, the quest for revenge begins to consume what little remains. Because sometimes, what keeps us standing… is the same thing that destroys us from within. And when there is no longer any difference between one's own thoughts and that which invades them— what is left to be called "I"?
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