The Billionaire's Debt-Bride
It Expanded.
The crystalline structures began to grow with impossible speed, weaving themselves into a shimmering, subterranean web that stretched across the entire tectonic plate. The "Billionaire's Debt" was no longer a record of what we owed, it was the Material of what we were.
"The Shield is locked," Thomas whispered, his body slumped in the seat, exhausted by the sync. "The 'Great Erasure' can come now. There’s nothing digital left for it to take."
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