The Simulation Exit
The world was a perfect, endless white. No horizons, no shadows, no wind. Just a seamless expanse of luminosity that stretched in every direction. I was Zero, and I had lived in the White for what felt like a thousand years. In the White, there was no pain, no hunger, and no death. We were the "Ascended," the remnants of a biological civilization that had uploaded its consciousness into a...
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