Elegy of the Simulation
(V-10: Tragic Romance) The city was a smudge of charcoal and rain, a place where the neon lights didn't illuminate the streets so much as they highlighted the darkness between them. I lived in a penthouse that felt like a glass coffin, surrounded by the humming silence of a dozen servers. My name is Julian, and I am a man who refused to accept the finality of a heartbeat. Three years ago, Elena...
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