The Lab Rat's Epilogue
The city of Aethelgard was a miracle of glass and light, a place where disease was a memory and poverty was an architectural impossibility. I was the High Curator, the man responsible for the harmony of ten million souls. We lived in a state of perpetual equilibrium, our desires balanced by the Algorithm, our happiness guaranteed by the architecture of the city. I believed in the Miracle. I...
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