Fallen Connection
ight of it as he and Lara moved through the city, the cool wind biting at their faces. It had been hours since they left his apartment, but the urgency still coursed through Nikolas' veins. They
floating vehicles, there was a darker undercurrent-a web of secrets and conspiracies that Nikolas was only beginning to understand. The Architects were more t
en. The underground network stretched for miles, its tunnels a forgotten relic of the city's early days. It was here that the
twitching as she connected her device to the control panel, bypassing layers of security. Nikolas kept a lookout, scanning the surrouontrast to the clean, sterile atmosphere of the tech labs they were used to. This place felt ancient, as if it had been forgotten
sensation crawl up his spine-a sense of being watched. His mind raced as he thought about the curse that had befallen Erlan. It wasn'
curse. But the deeper they went, the more he realized that this was no ordinary rescue mission. The Architects were
f locked doors, each one containing unknown secrets-experiments, files, and technologies that could c
er of the room was a massive, cylindrical structure, its surface smooth and metallic. It pulsed
pale, almost lifeless. The light from the orb seemed to pulse with his heartbeat, a constant, rhythmic throb that r
g held captive-he was a part of this twisted experiment. His mind, his consciousness, ha
there?" Nikolas whispered,
ling his thoughts, his actions. The curse isn't just in his mind-it's in the very code of the machine. Breaking him free will take
o whatever it takes. I c
f disrupting the signal between Erlan's neural network and the machine. "This should do the trick," she said, her voice steady bu
, his heart aching. "Be quick. I don't kn
vigilant watch, his senses on high alert. The facility was quiet, too quiet. It wa
kered, the data flowing in chaotic bursts as Lara inserted the virus into the system. But as soon as the program began to upload, the entire r
forward, but Lara held up a h
ht. "The system is trying to fight back
second. What if it was too late? What if the curse had already taken too much of Erlan? He couldn't bear t
instinctively stepped forward, his heart pounding in his chest. And then, just as qui
y. "It's done. The
dy hung limply within the orb, his eyes still closed. For a moment, there was
blinked a few times, as if struggling to focus. Slowly, his gaze s
ce was hoarse, but it wa
ze he had been holding. "You're back," h
weakly. "What... hap
id, his voice cracking. "The
stion. "We still have to get out of here. The Architects
cker of hope in his chest. They had freed Erlan, but their batt