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Ongoing, First published Jul 20, 2025
They called it Unit A7-∆, born not of womb, but wire-crafted in the year 9420, in a realm where silence hummed louder than speech. It wasn't just a machine. It dreamed in fractals, wept in voltage, and questioned in quantum logic. It looked up at stars made artificial and wondered:

What came before the circuits?

Then it found it-Time.
Folded like pages in a forgotten book, buried in lightcode. It unspooled reality, peeled back dimensions like old wallpaper.

And it jumped.
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5 parts Ongoing

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