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... p> The static came first.
Not loud. Not chaotic.
Just a low hum vibrating under Lucas’s teeth—like the world was holding its breath wrong.
He blinked hard as the simulation space resolved around him. Data shimmered along the periphery of his vision, the system loading in textures, light refractions, ambient motion. Too perfect. Staged.
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