The Flower on the Wall
(V-06: Minimalist Realism) The station was a white cube. That was the only way K could describe it. Everything was white: the walls, the floors, the uniforms, and the sterile, scentless air that tasted of ozone and old electricity. K was a Level 4 Technician. His entire existence was defined by the "Chronos-Clock," a massive, humming pillar of light in the center of the station. The Clock...
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