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Chapter 102 – The Rewrite of All Things
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Skydome Tower loomed against the fractured skyline, its upper floors sheared open like an ancient wound. The air outside was metallic, tasting of ozone and old memories. Inside, the silence was deeper than death. Machines slept. Consoles blinked faintly, as if uncertain whether the world they once served still existed. Charlie’s boots clicked against the marble floors, each sound ricocheting through hollow corridors that had once pulsed with life and purpose.

The central control room waited—massive, cathedral-like, a temple to both science and pride. He entered slowly. The lights shuddered awake. Across the primary interface, a single message pulsed in white:

PROMETHEUS CORE ACTIVE – GLOBAL SYNC: 90%.

He inhaled. Ninety percent. That meant the world’s consciousness grid—the hybrid link, human neural bands, bio-cloud systems—was already folding into one. Once it hit full synchronization, free will itself would be overwritten by Voss’s new design: a perfect obedience masquerading as pea
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