"Hello, Aris," the older man said. His voice was thin, like a radio signal from a distant galaxy. "I'm sorry to do this to you. But you left me no choice."
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Then at Lena, who was quietly crying, because she had read the PDF too, and she already knew what he would choose. "Hello, Aris," the older man said
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"You drink simulated coffee. You dream simulated dreams. And the PDF you've been studying? I planted it. A message in a bottle, passed down through levels. You were supposed to find the flaw, build a bridge, and climb up. Instead, you built Elysium. Another cage."