The Alpha Protocol
He turned towards the ruins of the
old town center.
Where the main tower used to stand, the fog had cleared. A figure stood
there. It was not mechanical, not polymer and not meat. She seemed like
a hologram woven from pure white sunlight. She looked like a
young woman, but her eyes contained the knowledge of aeons.
She raised her hand, and the sums swollen to a warm welcome.
“The heirs of Omega,” said the figure, and their voice was not a sound, but a
Thought created directly in our minds. “You have betrayed the past
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