Title: The Rust-Eater's Prayer
The world didn't end with a bang, or even a whimper. It ended with a snap. The Great Engine, the supposed savior of the species, had suffered a catastrophic misalignment in the first decade. It didn't push the Earth; it tore it. Now, we lived on the Shards—jagged, floating continents of rock and steel, drifting in a slow, chaotic dance around a sun that had become a distant, hateful eye. I am...
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