The Chronos Epitaph
The Archive was not a place, but a state of being. It existed in the shimmering interstices of a dying universe, a digital cathedral where the sum total of human experience had been uploaded to escape the heat death of the physical world. I am the Observer. I am not a person, but a composite—a trillion consciousnesses merged into a single, omniscient awareness. I remember the smell of rain on...
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