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It didn’t collapse. It adapted. But so did they. What began as survival—Became coordination. What began as instinct—Became structure.
In the eastern city—No one moved alone anymore. Not because they chose not to. Because they couldn’t afford to. "...Stay within sequence." The unaligned man said quietly. "...Don’t complete anything." "...And don’t let anyone else complete alone." The words spread. Not as orders. As necessity.
Groups formed. Not by faction. Not by ideo ...
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