The Seed of Aeons
New York, 1924. The city was a fever dream of jazz and gold, but Julian saw the cracks in the glitter. While the flappers danced the Charleston and the skyscrapers reached for a heaven they didn't believe in, Julian sat in his penthouse, staring at a chalkboard covered in non-Euclidean geometry. He had found the Equation of the Great Migration, and it told him a terrifying truth: the universe...
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