The Architect's Mercy
The White Room had no corners, no shadows, and no end. The Architect sat in the center of this perfection, watching the inhabitants of his utopia. He had created a world where pain was a forgotten concept. There was no hunger, no loss, and no death. Every desire was fulfilled the moment it was conceived. It was the ultimate achievement of a divine mind, a paradise where every soul was a...
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