The Obsidian Cipher
(Story content: approx 1200 words) [Act I: The Geometry of Silence] I awoke as a point of consciousness in a world of jagged edges. I was a monolith of obsidian, a black mirror reflecting a sky that shouldn't exist. To the primitives who found me, I was a god. To myself, I was a mathematician in a prison of stone. I quickly realized that the world was not made of matter, but of a complex,...
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