Dodi grabbed the cube and slammed it against the deck. The housing cracked like an egg; light spilled into the night. For a heartbeat, the network sang louder, harmonics of a city being rewritten. Then the blue heart stuttered and went still. Phones dimmed. The billboard’s crash echoed like a knell. Around them, people sat down or stood frozen, unled.

Proxy ran. He sprinted through the broken city as the world began to corrupt around him. Buildings clipped into each other. The ground turned into a checkerboard of missing textures. He passed a dead civilian whose character model was T-posing, frozen in a pose of digital defiance.

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