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Upload Protocol: My Mind Is No Longer My Own

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He was never meant to survive. Only to host. In a future rewritten by corrupted memory and synthetic gods, one boy merges with something forbidden. Not divine. Not demonic. Just a voice in the dark that calls itself Father. It gave him power. It took his name. Now cities glitch when he breathes. Code bends when he remembers. And love—what little of it he could hold—fades like corrupted files. This isn’t a story of rising. This is a story of erasure. A mind overwritten. A body weaponized. A soul… pending deletion. ----------------------------------- Written to leave you broken, haunted, and begging for the next line. This ain’t comfort. It’s confrontation
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