The Binary Butcher
Act I: The Setup Rain in Neo-Veridia didn't fall; it leaked, a greasy mixture of coolant and smog that stained the neon signs of the Lower Sector. Detective Vance leaned against a rusted vending machine, lighting a cigarette that tasted like burnt plastic. Above him, the Spire loomed—the seat of the Core AI, the entity that managed every heartbeat and credit in the city. The Spire had recently...
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