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The screen flickered, and for a moment, the pristine map of the world dissolved into static. When it reformed, the text was simple. Then you become a Process. And we optimize you out of the equation. The cursor blinked again. Devoted Wife V04 By Lovestory Upd Official
The red light turned green. The map expanded, filling the room with the glow of a world under perfect, suffocating control.
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