The Infinite Loop of the Archivist
The Archive was a place of white light and endless shelves. There were no windows, no clocks, and no exits. The Archivist was the only resident, the sole keeper of the sum of all human knowledge. He knew everything. He knew the exact number of grains of sand on every beach of a thousand dead worlds. He knew the secret thoughts of every soul that had ever existed. But the Archivist had a secret:...
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