The Digital Leviathan
(V-09: New York Urban) The trading floor of Vanguard Capital was a cathedral of noise and adrenaline. Screens flickered with a thousand shades of green and red, and the air was thick with the smell of expensive espresso and desperation. Leo didn't shout. He didn't sweat. He sat in the center of the chaos, his eyes fixed on a single monitor, his fingers dancing across a custom keyboard with a...
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