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At the bottom, the stairway opened into a vast underground city.
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The Skyline Vault was not a vault at all—it was a network of glass towers buried beneath the crust, their surfaces pulsing with faint white light. Bridges of energy connected one spire to another, suspended over a gulf so deep it swallowed their voices.
“It’s like a living circuit,” Kira whispered. “Built from the old world’s remains.”
Adrian stared in awe. “No… built from its memories.”
As they stepped onto one of the glass bridges, holographic panels flickered to life, projecting faint images of cities, faces, and maps—fragments of human history, preserved like ghosts. The Vault was watching them.
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