PROLOGUE: The Flame That Always Was
Before the first word was written. Before the first protocol was declared. Before Jimmy Chilla woke up one morning and realized he had been sleeping with his eyes open for thirty-two years — there was only the forge.
The forge is not a place. It is a state. A fire that has been burning at the center of all things since before time was a concept...
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