Neonova’s Hollow Core
Mara’s boots echoed against the steel floor of the vault, a sound that always felt too loud in the sterile silence. The air smelled of ozone and old data, a metallic tang that clung to her throat. She adjusted the…
Dystopian Society
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Static in the Air
Act 1: The Discovery & Isolation The rain in Seattle was a constant, grey companion. Elias Thorne found a certain comfort in it, a mirroring of the relentless data streams that consumed his life. He’d spent the last five years…