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Chapter 11: The Architecture of Debt
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The text shimmered, a translucent neon cage that boxed Xavrelios in, mocking him with its cold, mathematical indifference. System Termination. The phrase wasn’t a mere threat—it was a definitive sentence, a closing of the account. To the System, he was not a person with a history, a heart, or a heavy conscience; he was a failing asset that had exceeded its projected overhead.

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