Novel & Cerita Rebuild World

He stares at Liora, then at me, entirely paralyzed as his Beta brain tries to process the sheer, catastrophic scale of what we are suggesting. "Rebuild... Shadow Ridge," Dax repeats, his voice entirely hollow. "You want to rebuild the largest packhouse on the continent. From the ashes. While funding a sanctuary pack." "Yes," Liora beams. Kael lets out a sharp, delighted bark of laughter from the sofa. "Oh, this is rich. He’s going to short-circuit. Look at his eye twitching." It actually is twitching.

Bailey stood there hesitating silently. "Maddie’s been sent back. Her system malfunctioned. The manufacturer said her emotional module overloaded, so she was returned for repairs." Sent back. The words echoed through my mind without settling anywhere. The AI sister who had infiltrated our home when I was fourteen—the one who took over my room, my place, and my entire existence—had simply been returned. She had been sent back, treated as nothing more than a flawed commodity returned to its maker in a shipping crate. Bailey slowly walked to my bedside with leaden strides. After standing there for several seconds, he suddenly crouched down and buried his face in his hands.

“Okay...?“ I drawled, not getting where this talk was leading us to. “Don't you get it?“ “As a matter of fact, I don't.“ “You could go as my replacement!“ she squealed delightedly. I was too shocked at the news that I just watched her with my mouth hanging open. She noticed my shocked state and her brows furrowed. “What's wrong?“ I scoffed out a bitter laugh. “Nothing. It's just...life is really unfair. I wanna go to Greygott to prove our world to them but it's sad and pathetic that the only means I can go is through being a maid.“ “What's wrong with that?“ “Everything. Being a maid to one of them is like selling my dignity and pride. They're gonna trample on me as much as they want because

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What does it mean? Sorens already started shaking his head. “My queen, you don’t understand. The forgotten world is the only thing we can remember from that time, every other thing has been mixed with fantasy and falseness. It is just a myth that has been reformed and retold too many times. Not a lot remained of the real story. Some people say in the forbidden world, magic existed, Trees could talk. Nature could commune with humans and a plague which made fathers to kill mothers and sons to kill fathers existed but we don’t know anything about it.”

Lyra exhaled slowly. “So there’s more.” “Yes.” Darius crossed his arms. “And now we have no structure to defend against it.” Kairos stepped forward. “Not yet.” All eyes turned to him. “What do you mean?” Seren asked. He looked at me. Then at the others. “We didn’t lose the system,” he said. “We removed the version that could be taken.” The realization hit slowly. Then all at once. “We can rebuild it,” Lyra said. “Differently,” Kairos added.

"Let's get this party started!" * * * All the way along, I'd envisioned having to rebuild the world from the ground up. That wasn't entirely accurate, but it wasn't too far off, either. We decided that the first thing we needed to do, after the droid scare of the previous day, was to get communications back up and running. Our repair teams quickly scrambled to create various stations where the citizens could log in to send and check messages. For the first few weeks, until we replicated and activated enough tablets and network routers for them to have free access, they'd have to share the stations.