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... e code-glitches—constellations twitching in and out of shape. Darius stood on a barren cliff not of this world, but of some other—a realm written in ancient functions, predating emotion, time, and even death. Below him, legions knelt, nameless shadows awaiting his command. His voice, when he spoke, was not his own.
> "They will fall. Their gods. Their code. Their love. All of it."
He awakened with a violent gasp, the shadows of that voice still clawing at the walls of his soul ...
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