The Developer's Dream
The world was perfect. That was the problem. Selina Voss floated above Iteration 11 like a goddess who had forgotten she was supposed to be human. Below her, the city of glass and light stretched in every direction - not the flat, rendered city of Iteration 1, where the buildings were simple extrusions and the NPCs walked predetermined paths, but something alive and breathing and impossibly...
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