The Frequency of Collapse
The city of Omonoia was a masterpiece of silence. Every citizen wore a "Sync-Link" behind their ear, a device that smoothed out the jagged edges of human emotion. There was no anger, no grief, no passion. There was only the Harmony—a constant, low-frequency hum that kept the population in a state of blissful, productive apathy. Zero was the laziest of the loyal. As a "Discordance Officer," his...
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