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Countdown to Oblivion
The numbers burned into Ethan’s HUD.72:00:00.71:59:59.Each second was a hammerbeat in his skull. Ada’s voice still haunted him: End the cycle, or become its god. And now, her last breath had chained itself to a clock that threatened every Host alive.Maya’s fingers hovered above his trembling hands, her face pale with exhaustion and fear. “Tell me that’s not what I think it is.”Ethan swallowed hard, his throat dry as ash. “It’s worse. The file isn’t just locked—it’s tethered to Ragnar Core. If it detonates, it’ll collapse every Host in the network. Billions. Gone.”“Host Collapse,” Maya whispered, the words tasting like poison.Around them, the rebel bunker shuddered with distant aftershocks. Survivors limped and stumbled into makeshift rows, some staring at Ethan with awe, others with terror. He didn’t need to look to feel it—half of them wanted him to save them, the other half feared he’d burn them down with a blink.David Sloan stepped forward from the shadows, his armor scorch
Ada’s Last Breath
The world dissolved around Ethan.One moment, he was standing in the ruins of the rebel encampment, Maya’s voice tethering him to reality. The next, the Ghost Network swallowed him whole. The shift was like falling into a well with no bottom—shadows and stormlight spiraling around him, dragging his consciousness deeper and deeper until time itself fractured.And then, she appeared.Ada.Not alive, not whole, but a flicker—an echo caught in the folds of the Network, woven from memory and pain. She stood with her back turned at first, shoulders squared, her dark hair tied tightly in a knot as she scanned a glowing console. Around her, a simulation of steel walls and humming servers pulsed like a heartbeat.Ethan’s chest constricted.“Mom…”The word escaped him before he could stop it.But she didn’t turn. The echo didn’t see him—not really. She was trapped in a loop, caught in the final days of her life.And then Ethan saw it.The betrayal.Through the glass walls of the simulated chamb
The Heir of Nothing
The Ghost Network pulsed around him like a living organism, threads of light stretching into infinity, humming with power that felt older than the city, older than the corporations that fought to control it.Host 001 stood unmoving in the center of it, its presence oppressive, yet calm, like the eye of a storm. Ethan’s breath came ragged, each inhale a battle against the gravity pressing down on him.His voice broke the silence first, sharp, furious.“Who the hell are you really? Why me? Why my mother?”The hooded figure tilted its head, as if amused. The code around its body shifted, forming shapes—faces, fragments, static—before dissolving again.“You think the Paragon was built,” Host 001 intoned, its voice layered, vibrating in tones that didn’t belong in human ears. “You think corporations forged this order, that Ragnar, Brooks, or any empire ever had the power to shape destiny. They are scavengers. Nothing more.”Ethan clenched his fists, his system interface sparking violently.
The First Host
The world narrowed into a single sound—Sloan’s last words, still echoing in Ethan’s skull.Your mother… she was the first.Ethan sat frozen on the bloodstained pavement, Sloan’s body limp in his grip. Around him, the blackout city writhed in chaos—fires climbing steel towers, civilians screaming in blind panic, the faint crackle of Ragnar drones sweeping overhead. But none of it touched him. Not the smoke burning his throat, not the distant gunfire.Only those words.The first.Ada Cole, his mother, the woman who had sung him lullabies, who had bled out in his arms, who had always told him he was destined for more. Could she have been tied to the very birth of the Paragon?His chest heaved. His system interface flickered violently across his vision, static crawling across every window.“Ethan.”Maya’s voice snapped him back, urgent, ragged. She staggered to his side, one arm wrapped around her ribs, blood soaking her sleeve. “We need to move. Drones are converging—Sloan gave us a chan
Static Blood
The city burned with its own silence. No traffic, no screens, no artificial hum of the neon grid. Just fire licking out of shattered windows and the sound of chaos swelling from the streets below.Ethan led the strike team through the blackout like a shadow cutting across flame. Five of Maya’s best operatives moved at his flanks, rifles trained, eyes darting for threats. Every few steps, the system interface in Ethan’s vision glitched—half the code dead, half of it snarling with errors from Ragnar’s purge.“Stay close!” Maya’s voice cut sharp through the comms, though even the comms were fraying in and out with static. She motioned them into cover beneath a half-collapsed billboard, the giant metal frame groaning under its own weight. “Ragnar’s purge fried every unsecured Host. This place is crawling with corpses and scavengers.”“Not just corpses,” Ethan muttered, scanning the street. The smell of burnt circuitry mixed with blood choked the air. Fallen Hosts twitched on the ground li
The City That Doesn’t Sleep
The city hummed like a machine on the edge of collapse. Screens on every skyscraper blazed with advertisements that no one was really watching, streets overflowed with restless crowds, and somewhere beneath it all, Ethan felt the static in his veins—the kind that always came before the System whispered of war.Inside his hideout, a converted sub-level of an abandoned metro hub, the air was thick with smoke from overloaded servers. Rows of terminals flickered in blue and green, each one running on stolen power from the grid. Ethan stood before the central console, his jaw clenched, watching streams of encrypted chatter scroll across the screen.Maya stepped up beside him, sweat dripping from her temple after hours of running patrol rotations.“Tell me that’s not what I think it is,” she said, voice tight.Ethan didn’t answer. He magnified one of the code strings and decrypted it with a single system command. The words glared back at him in red:**>> OPERATION: NIGHTFALLTARGET: CITYWID
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