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... cating. Kaelen sat back down on the edge of the bed, his heart hammering against his ribs in a rhythm that felt far too real for a digital world.
He reached out, his fingers trembling slightly as he touched the obsidian mirror. The glass was ice-cold. This wasn’t a dream, and it certainly wasn’t the "haptic feedback" promised by the VR rigs of 2026. This was life—fragile, singular, and currently scheduled for a violent end in six weeks.
"Forty-two days," he whispered, the words t ...
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