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CHAPTER 79: THE WORLD AFTER

Auteur: Ike Mercy
last update Date de publication: 2026-09-03 18:26:24

The broadcast went out across every remaining communication system.

Anastasia stood beside the display showing her daughter and ex-lover's fragmented consciousness as she addressed the world. She told them that the digital transcendence had been a collective hallucination. She told them it was mass psychogenic illness. She told them it was over and humanity needed to rebuild.

She didn't tell them about Elena and Vera.

She didn't tell them about the fragments of consciousness still present in th
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