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Chapter 197: The Face That Spoke First
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The steel door groaned open, splitting the silence with a low mechanical shriek that made the air tremble.

Damien Voss stepped through the threshold, his boots echoing against the polished floor of the Zurich Archive. The lights above flickered once, a heartbeat of warning, before stabilizing into a pale, artificial calm.

Twenty feet away, a man stood perfectly still. Same height. Same shoulders. Same eyes. But the smile, that calm, patient smile, belonged to someone who didn’t carry the weight of the things Voss remembered.

The Proxy. “Been waiting for us,” the copy said softly.

The voice wasn’t wrong. It wasn’t right, either. It sounded like memory reading itself aloud. Voss clenched his jaw. “You’re wearing my voice.”

“I’m keeping it,” the Proxy replied. “You gave it away the moment you let them cut you apart.”

Voss’s gaze swept the room, the hum of data walls, the faint smell of ozone and cold metal. Every screen on the far wall displayed mirrored code, a cascade of his own archiv
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