The world was pixelating. Outside the black glass of the Sahara needle, the horizon didn't just burn; it dissolved. The dunes were being replaced by a flat, clinical white void as the "Regulatory Body" the rebranded Shareholders….began the hard-format of the African continent.In the boardroom, the air was screaming. Twelve geometric drones pulsed with a light so pure it was lethal."Sign it, Elara!" Vane’s voice was barely audible over the roar of the collapsing reality. He held out the gold pen, his charcoal suit singed, his grey eyes fixed on her with a desperate, terrifying intensity. "If you don't authorize the new Covenant, there won't be a world left to save. They’ll delete the hardware and start over with a fresh species."Elara looked at the pen, then at the vial of liquid shadow. Beside her, Mia was clutching the notebook….the "Delete" sequence that the drones were hovering for. Her mother, Sarah, stood with the silver shotgun leveled at the drones, though even she knew buck
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