The Micron Empire
The skyscrapers of New Micro-York were made of polished silica and captured light, rising like needles into a sky that was actually the underside of a discarded circuit board. To the inhabitants, it was a metropolis of infinite ambition. To the world above, it was a colony of dust. Morgan sat in his penthouse, sipping a drop of synthesized nectar that would have drowned a Macro-human. He was...
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