The Gilded Cage of Sight
ACT I: THE BREAKING POINT The fog rolled through London like a living thing, pressing against the laboratory windows with patient, invisible hands. Arthur Windsor stood before his chalkboard, the last equations of his optical instruments staring back at him in pale white scrawl. The quantum vision was complete. A mathematics of sight manipulation, precise as a surgeon's scalpel, capable of...
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