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... he Seattle-Cradle seven days of life, but it had also painted a glowing, violet target on the planet’s surface. Kaelen Thorne stood on the shattered observation deck of the vault’s "Apex," his chest tightly bandaged with grey industrial tape. The real-world wound throbbed with a dull, rhythmic heat—a physical reminder that he was no longer a collection of invincible pixels.
Above him, the morning sky was a clash of titans. The violet Static-Shield—the protective shroud of 550 million int ...
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