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Before him sat a "black box" acquisition from the mid-21st century—the era of the Great Transition. It was a period when entertainment shifted from passive viewing to "Active Neural Imprints." Most of it was now illegal, classified as high-risk psychological contagion. Elias wiped his eyes, looking at the iridescent shard

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