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Electromagnetic Interference
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Ongoing, First published Nov 14, 2024
Mature
"How did this happen, Vox?
The room had already grown oppressive. That place, which had always felt like his little haven of serenity where he could withdraw from the world and all its weight, was now a prison. The red infernal sky filtered through the windows and bounced off the walls, irritating his gaze."

This story is inspired by the amazing Radiostatic comic by the artist The Mad Oryx. I'll try to follow the original plot and release it as they continue to create it.
X: https://x.com/The_Mad_Oryx
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