Forever mine
He had been a maintenance worker, a man who spent his life in the dark, fixing the machines that kept the lies running.
Jax sat by a glowing fungal lamp, staring at his hands. They were trembling. Ever since the "Great Reset," he felt a buzzing in his ears—a frequency that didn't match the hum of the World-Tree. It was a sharp, jagged sound, like glass grinding on glass.
"It’s too loud, isn't it?" a woman whispered from the shadows.
Jax jumped, his heart racing. It was Elara Thorne. She was no longer the silver-eyed Goddess of the lab. She looked like a village elder, wrapped in a heavy shawl of woven moss, but her eyes still held that terrifying, clinical intelligence.
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