Contract Marriage with my Guardian
Data began to stream across the walls, rewriting the carvings, changing the history, erasing the truth right before our eyes.
But then…
The prototype crystal in my hand flared.
It grew brighter and brighter, shining with a light that could not be dimmed, could not be rewritten, could not be controlled. It connected to the great column in the center. It is linked to every system in the chamber. It was linked to every node in the network we had awakened.
It sent out a pulse.
A wave of golden light exploded outward from where we stood, washing over the guards, washing over Elvira, washing over the walls and the floors and the ceiling.
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