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Chapter 2: The Apocalypse
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... thmic clicks of the keys filling the air, each press deliberate and urgent.
His eyes were locked on the screen, scanning lines of code that seemed to stretch on forever. The soft glow of his monitor illuminated his face, but it was mostly obscured by his unkempt black hair, which had fallen over his forehead in messy strands.
He didn't seem to notice or care about the disheveled state of his appearance. His mind was elsewhere — on the code, on the game, on the problem he was tryi ...
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