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The Atlas Faultline

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Lily sits alone in the safehouse command room, surrounded by Echo’s flickering projections. The silence from the others grows unbearable as emotional tension simmers beneath the surface. Echo reports fragmented traces of proto-Echo infiltrating urban systems.

The hum of the generator was steady, but everything else in the room felt off-kilter, tilted at some impossible angle Lily couldn’t right.

She sat at the edge of the safehouse’s command table, one boot tucked beneath her, the other tapping restlessly on the floor. Her fingers were wrapped around a dull, half-warm mug of coffee that had long since gone bitter. Echo’s projection flickered midair, translucent blue and stuttering like a skipped heartbeat. Ghosts danced in its code faces, snippets of Evelyn’s voice, maybe even her father’s, but they vanished when looked at directly.

The room smelled of soldered plastic and damp concrete. Outside, rain ticked against the windows like static trying to claw its way in.

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