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The Program

The Program

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Digit is part of The Code. There are five of, Data, Wire, Circuit, Node and Digit. They keep order in the Program. That is until Virus reappears. He was once one of them, but something made him turn, and now he is one of the biggest threats to The Program. They can only hope they can keep the Program safe from him. The Program is the home of millions. This world is run by The Code, six beings who represent the perfectness of the world. They are immortal, beautiful, intelligent, and powerful. They are a blessing upon The Program, but also a terrible danger. Everyone thought The Code would always remain perfect. That is until Virus proved them wrong. The Program has its tightly protected secrets, but Virus was able to unravel them. The Program was wrong. Everything they do, think, speak. It's wrong. Is Virus the corrupted one? Or are they?
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