The Final Trigger
The observatory sat on the peak of the Jura Mountains, a lonely eye of glass and steel staring into the infinite. Julian lived there in a state of perpetual vigil, the sole Guardian of the human race. For a decade, his deterrence had held. The universe had remained silent, and the world below had returned to its petty wars and fragile joys, forgetting that their existence depended on a single...
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