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    <name>Eris</name>
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    <title>0x00 Subject ID DE79ACD9</title>
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    <updated>2026-01-26T18:30:02Z</updated>
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    <summary>There was a moment when I became it, and it became us. Fleeting glimpses of a state irrevocably gone. An unseen threshold. A gradual process I can no longer place in time.</summary>
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    <updated>2026-01-30T21:33:10Z</updated>
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    <summary>A sigh escaped me, but my body didn’t translate the sentiment. Like most days I was in the wire, data flooding my neurons. Left behind, my body rested in a coffin-sized capsule.</summary>
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    <title>0x02 Subject ID 9A451CF3</title>
    <link href="https://tilde.club/~void/#0x2"/>
    <id>urn:uuid:8ca50769-1cbd-49e9-ad29-d0d7c72e1079</id>
    <updated>2026-02-02T14:05:01Z</updated>
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    <summary>A lotus seed can stay dormant for a thousand years, waiting for a single drop of water to stir. I don’t have that kind of patience. Judging from the wasteland outside my window, the drop never came anyway.</summary>
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