Prologue: The Last Analog Sunset
The year was 2025, and the world was still reeling from the aftershocks of the Great Digital Migration. I remember standing on the balcony of my Perth apartment, watching the Indian Ocean swallow the last embers of a setting sun. The city’s skyline pulsed with neon—holographic billboards advertising everything from synthetic meat to quantum roulette....
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