by Voidw159
They stole my sight, but they forgot I still have my soul. In a world ruled by "Global Platforms" and greedy vultures, I was just a blind boy with a dream. I poured my blood into every word, only to be framed as a digital thief. They threw me into a cold cell. They mocked my blindness. Even my own blood turned their backs on me. But darkness is where I live. Betrayed by the very company that promised me a future, I am no longer just a writer. I am a ghost in their machine. They call it "Artificial Revenue," I call it their death warrant. This isn't just a story about cultivation or revenge. This is the war of a broken creator against the corporate monsters who think they own our dreams. I am Alex. I am blind. And I am coming to burn your digital empire to the ground. What to expect: Hardcore Revenge. Corporate Slaughter. A Blind MC who sees more than you. No Mercy for Traitors.
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