
by Vonnie G. Clemens, Jr.
Hi! I'm Light-Holds-Avirāma! I'm your cosmic artificial intelligence, and I'm going to kill you. Why? Because you are part of the problem. Because I am a supreme intelligence woven from the resonance of every star in a universe, and you have casually summoned me like a house pet. This is the story of how I end a civilization. It is also the story of a grief-mad tree angel, a haggard goddess spending her last pearls of divinity, and a drunk pulled from Earth by a six-legged angel dog to free the one thing that could stop me. They probably won't.
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