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... mples. If anyone builds something with my name on it, I expect it to be a food storage unit, maybe a sensible latrine. Not this. Not whatever this is.
Temples mean followers. Followers mean doctrine. Doctrine means someone’s going to start translating my sarcasm as prophecy.
The ground smells weird before we even crack it open. Burnt bone and wet dust. Relay pinged it earlier—buried chamber under a flattened village, heavy with system tags. There was smoke, not the fire kind. The ...
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