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... e Aethelgard Network. It was heavy, humid, and smelled of decaying cedar and sharp, salt-crusted kelp. For Kaelen Thorne, every inhalation felt like a physical weight pressing against his ribs. His lungs, accustomed to the effortless "Data-Breath" of the system, burned with the effort of processing the atmosphere of a wild, unmanaged Earth.
He sat on a jagged outcropping of grey basalt, overlooking the "Cradle"—the massive, open-air vault complex where ten million of the four billion "Sl ...
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