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Dayton, a Smart City
Wed, 31 Dec 2025 11:32:43 +0000

Dayton isn't a place you live in; it's a place that consumes you, one byte at a time. The suits up in the chrome-and-glass towers–the ones who own the air you breathe and the dreams you have–they love to call this place a "Smart City." It's "smart," alright. Smart enough to track your retina scan at every noodle stall, smart enough to predict your credit failure before you even lose your job, and smart enough to keep the neon lights of the holographic ads bright enough to hide the mold growing on the walls of our "efficient" micro-apartments.

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Neon Shadows of Eternity: Scene 1 Little Gadgets that Could
Wed, 24 Dec 2025 16:48:30 +0000

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Hollow's Last Stand - Scene 1 - Guns for Hire in Mayor's Office
Wed, 24 Dec 2025 16:50:39 +0000

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Tossing and Turning
Wed, 24 Dec 2025 16:44:43 +0000

She tried to steady herself, pressing her palms flat against her sternum. It didn't help.

A cold wave rolled in behind the fever. Her skin prickled as though frost coated it. Her toes curled. Her breathing hitched. She turned onto her side, then her back again, unable to stay still. A soft whimper broke from her lips as she squeezed her eyes shut against the stabbing pressure building at the base of her skull.

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The Unprepared Guest
Tue, 23 Dec 2025 09:49:34 +0000

As she reached the outer gate, Eleanor paused, running a hand through her hair. It was a perfect night, she knew that. The most incredible, intense experience of her life.

Yet, a tiny pinprick of confusion surfaced: her energy felt subtly drained, and the vivid, colorful glow she saw coming from the arched windows felt less like cheerful lamp-light and more like the faint, rosy illumination of blood against frosted glass.

She shivered, smiled again at the memory of Valerius's exquisite lips, and walked out into the cool, quiet night.

Story continues in "Tossing and Turning".

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The Wake-Up Call
Wed, 10 Dec 2025 22:49:12 +0000

The Chrono-Key was just a persistent rumor in the deep net, a fantasy. He was still just Kaito, a small-time data-ghost in a his apartment, looking for his next honest (or semi-honest) gig in Dayton.

He took a slow sip of the bitter coffee, the taste of reality washing away the last lingering traces of code and paradox. The biggest threat to the world today was just finding enough credits to pay the rent.

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News: Dayton Officially Adopted the Crimson Sentinels to Secure the City
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 10:29:39 +0000



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