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In the year 2147, the last free city of Veridia pulsed beneath a dome of flickering electro-plasma. Outside, the Blight had turned the world into a whispering desert of rust and sentient dust. Inside, crime was not born of malice, but of desperation. And against that desperation stood the .

And he slammed the copper rod into the floor. EL-Hyper Protector

“You took my father,” the boy whispered. “Six years ago. He tried to steal medicine for my mother. You didn’t hurt him. But you held him in that light-cage for six hours until the Enforcers came. They sent him to the Deep Mines. He died there. Last week.” In the year 2147, the last free city

For the first time, EL felt pain.