The Pale Echo

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The Pale Echo

The light in the server room was a flat, humming gray, the kind that strips the color from everything it touches, leaving only the stark, unyielding facts of the machinery. I stood before the terminal, the cold air seeping through the thin fabric of my shirt, a sensation that had started as a mere draft in the corridor and had since grown into a physical weight against my sternum. For three...

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