Payola: A Winding Cycle
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The Ancients left long ago, leaving their cities, factories, the like, and gods constructed by their own hands to rot away with time.
Those gods didn't, the Ancients made a foolish thought to believe that
One of them especially seeks a way to escape, making a being mixed between tech and life to do one simple thing:
Deliver a useless message
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