The Wistful Throne

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2026-08-19 03:05:20 -

The server hummed in the corner of the basement, a monolith of black glass and blinking LEDs that consumed more power than the house itself. I sat cross-legged on the cold concrete floor, my back against the wall, watching the data streams cascade down the dual monitors. They looked like waterfalls of green light, or perhaps rain on a windowpane, but to me, they were the only thing that made...

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