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CYBER VEINS AND POISONED BLOOD
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2026-01-15 16:40:33
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UNDER THE DON’S PROTECTION THE FOREVER LIGHT
Amara’s POVOne thousand years after we burned the old empire and chose a different life, the atoll had become something that no longer needed our protection — it protected those who came after.I sat on the familiar bench at the end of the main dock as the sun slipped toward the horizon, painting the lagoon in shades of rose and deep gold. My hands rested in my lap, the walking stick Tunde had carved for me long ago leaning against the railing. At one thousand and eighteen, my steps were very slow and careful, but my heart felt lighter than it had in the days when survival was all we knew.Leo sat beside me, his hand finding mine without looking. His hair was pure white, his face deeply lined with laughter and sun, yet his grip remained warm and sure — the same hand that had cut my zip ties in that warehouse so many lifetimes ago. One thousand years had deepened the lines on both our faces, but they were laugh lines, sun lines, the kind earned from choosing joy over fear every single
UNDER THE DON’S PROTECTION THE INFINITE HORIZON
Amara’s POVOne thousand years after we burned the old empire and chose a different life, the atoll had become something that no longer needed our protection — it protected those who came after.I sat on the familiar bench at the end of the main dock as the sun slipped toward the horizon, painting the lagoon in shades of rose and deep gold. My hands rested in my lap, the walking stick Tunde had carved for me long ago leaning against the railing. At one thousand and eighteen, my steps were very slow and careful, but my heart felt lighter than it had in the days when survival was all we knew.Leo sat beside me, his hand finding mine without looking. His hair was pure white, his face deeply lined with laughter and sun, yet his grip remained warm and sure — the same hand that had cut my zip ties in that warehouse so many lifetimes ago. One thousand years had deepened the lines on both our faces, but they were laugh lines, sun lines, the kind earned from choosing joy over fear every single
UNDER THE DON’S PROTECTION BEYOND FOREVER
Amara’s POVFive hundred years after we burned the old empire and chose a different life, the atoll had become something that no longer needed our protection — it protected those who came after.I sat on the familiar bench at the end of the main dock as the sun slipped toward the horizon, painting the lagoon in shades of rose and deep gold. My hands rested in my lap, the walking stick Tunde had carved for me long ago leaning against the railing. At five hundred and eighteen, my steps were very slow and careful, but my heart felt lighter than it had in the days when survival was all we knew.Leo sat beside me, his hand finding mine without looking. His hair was pure white, his face deeply lined with laughter and sun, yet his grip remained warm and sure — the same hand that had cut my zip ties in that warehouse so many lifetimes ago. Five hundred years had deepened the lines on both our faces, but they were laugh lines, sun lines, the kind earned from choosing joy over fear every single
UNDER THE DON’S PROTECTION THE INFINITE LEGACY
Amara’s POVThree hundred years after we burned the old empire and chose a different life, the atoll had become something that no longer needed our protection — it protected those who came after.I sat on the familiar bench at the end of the main dock as the sun slipped toward the horizon, painting the lagoon in shades of rose and deep gold. My hands rested in my lap, the walking stick Tunde had carved for me long ago leaning against the railing. At three hundred and eighteen, my steps were very slow and careful, but my heart felt lighter than it had in the days when survival was all we knew.Leo sat beside me, his hand finding mine without looking. His hair was pure white, his face deeply lined with laughter and sun, yet his grip remained warm and sure — the same hand that had cut my zip ties in that warehouse so many lifetimes ago. Three hundred years had deepened the lines on both our faces, but they were laugh lines, sun lines, the kind earned from choosing joy over fear every sin
UNDER THE DON’S PROTECTION THE INFINITE SHORE
Amara’s POVTwo hundred years after we burned the old empire and chose a different life, the atoll had become something that no longer needed our protection — it protected those who came after.I sat on the familiar bench at the end of the main dock as the sun slipped toward the horizon, painting the lagoon in shades of rose and deep gold. My hands rested in my lap, the walking stick Tunde had carved for me long ago leaning against the railing. At two hundred and eighteen, my steps were very slow and careful, but my heart felt lighter than it had in the days when survival was all we knew.Leo sat beside me, his hand finding mine without looking. His hair was pure white, his face deeply lined with laughter and sun, yet his grip remained warm and sure — the same hand that had cut my zip ties in that warehouse so many lifetimes ago. Two hundred years had deepened the lines on both our faces, but they were laugh lines, sun lines, the kind earned from choosing joy over fear every single da
UNDER THE DON’S PROTECTION THE FOREVER TIDE
Amara’s POVOne hundred and fifty years after we burned the old empire and chose a different life, the atoll had become something that no longer needed our protection — it protected those who came after.I sat on the familiar bench at the end of the main dock as the sun slipped toward the horizon, painting the lagoon in shades of rose and deep gold. My hands rested in my lap, the walking stick Tunde had carved for me long ago leaning against the railing. At one hundred and sixty-eight, my steps were very slow and careful, but my heart felt lighter than it had in the days when survival was all we knew.Leo sat beside me, his hand finding mine without looking. His hair was pure white, his face deeply lined with laughter and sun, yet his grip remained warm and sure — the same hand that had cut my zip ties in that warehouse so many lifetimes ago. One hundred and fifty years had deepened the lines on both our faces, but they were laugh lines, sun lines, the kind earned from choosing joy ov
UNDER THE DON’S PROTECTION THE GENEVA SHADOW AND THE FINAL STRAIN
Luca’s POVThe Gulfstream crossed the Urals at cruising altitude, leaving Siberia’s frozen hell behind like a bad dream. But the dream followed us feeds updating every few minutes with fresh horror. Irkutsk’s water supply now fully compromised; hospitals rationing bottled supplies while the Angara
Last Updated : 2026-03-24UNDER THE DON’S PROTECTION SKLIFOSOVSKY SHADOWS AND THE PERMAFROST PURGE
Luca’s POVThe Sklifosovsky Emergency Hospital loomed like a Soviet-era monolith against Moscow’s slate-gray sky, its white facade cracked and stained from decades of winters. Floodlights cut through the swirling snow, casting long shadows over the quarantine barriers barbed wire hastily strung, FS
Last Updated : 2026-03-24UNDER THE DON’S PROTECTION YAKUTSK AFTERMATH AND THE STRAINS’ SECOND WAVE
Luca’s POVThe snowcat’s treads chewed through fresh powder as we fled Shaft 47, the mine’s collapse still rumbling behind us like distant artillery. Lena’s body wrapped in emergency foil lay strapped across the rear deck, her blood already freezing in dark patches on the white canvas. The Yakut el
Last Updated : 2026-03-24UNDER THE DON’S PROTECTION MOSCOW’S VEINS AND THE STRAINS’ FIRST BLOOD
Luca’s POVMoscow’s winter dawn bled gray through the Arbat apartment’s bulletproof windows. The city outside moved in muted urgency: snowplows scraping asphalt, bundled figures hurrying past bread shops, distant church bells tolling like warnings. Inside, the terminal’s red alerts pulsed in rhythm
Last Updated : 2026-03-24
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