Steins - Gate-codex

In a dream — or perhaps in the 0.000001s between world lines — I stood inside the . Not the divergence meter. The actual source: a Riemannian manifold shaped like a spinning gear, each tooth inscribed with a human scream. And at its center, a single line of plaintext:

But below it, commented out in a script no human wrote: Steins Gate-CODEX

Tonight, I saw the code.