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Aaaliah sat on the ledge, her legs dangling over the edge of the sprawling megastructure. Below her, the city buzzed with life, while above, the gaping maw of the space gate yawned open, a portal to the stars. She watched as a lone ship drifted toward it, breaking free from the planet’s gravity well. It was supposed to be her ship—her escape from this crumbling world. But things had changed. The rebellion needed her here, in the heart of the urban labyrinth, where she had connections no one…

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In the depths of the city that sprawled like a living organism, she stood at the edge of the world, a figure shrouded in mystery. She was the Nameless One, a legend whispered in the dark corners of the undercity, where even the brightest lights couldn't pierce the shadows. She watched the neon rivers flow between the monolithic towers, the veins and arteries of a metropolis that had long forgotten the taste of silence. She had been many things in her time—hero, villain, savior, and…

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When you remember me, it means that you have carried something of who I am with you, that I have left some mark of who I am on who you are. It means that you can summon me back to your mind even though countless years and miles may stand between us. It means that if we meet again, you will know me. It means that even after I die, you can still see my face and hear my voice and speak to me in your heart. For as long as you remember me, I am never entirely lost.

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