Chapter 66
Author: Seter
last update2026-02-13 21:06:25

Light did not reach Naomi anymore in the way it once had.

The environment she occupied was no longer a room, nor a network, nor a defined interface. It was a layered field of conditional realities — access permissions dissolving into probabilistic boundaries, decision pathways unfolding like living geometry. She did not move through corridors.

She moved through consequences.

Containment had failed weeks ago, though the system had not yet updated the classification. Naomi was still labeled subje
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