The will of the few

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Prologue: Shadows of the Past
Part I: A World Without Faces
Chapter 1: The Nameless City
Chapter 2: Blueprints and Defiance
Chapter 3: The Council of Observers
Chapter 4: Arkady’s Archive
Chapter 5: The Spark of Doubt
Part II: The Citadel of Silence
Chapter 6: Betrayal
Chapter 7: Walls Without Windows
Chapter 8: The Escape Plan
Chapter 9: Escape from the Darkness
Part III: The Uprising of the Mind
Chapter 10: The Underground
Chapter 11: Awakening
Chapter 12: Project Unity
Chapter 13: The Face of the Architect
Part IV: The Battle for Freedom
Chapter 14: The Final Stand
Chapter 15: The Assault on the Center
Chapter 16: The Sacrifice
Chapter 17: Dawn of Freedom
Epilogue: The Legacy of Elira
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Fog. Mornings in Novoteria always began with this oppressive shroud, a mantle that draped itself over the city, shielding it from the silent brutality of reality. Thick and impenetrable, the fog clung to the streets as if trying to conceal the horrors and devastation left behind by a world once brimming with life and light. Once, cities had glittered with vibrant energy, but now they lay submerged in a dim twilight. Their streets were lit by flickering lamps, which sputtered like dying stars, casting grim shadows over the thoughts of those who passed beneath them. People hurried along the asphalt, their eyes downcast. Their faces, devoid of expression, resembled masks of extreme indifference. They asked no questions, sought no answers to the anxieties that gnawed at them. They no longer remembered what freedom felt like.
These dark times were the result of a cataclysm that had irrevocably altered the landscape, not only of Novoteria but of the entire continent. Legends of cities engulfed in flames, of volcanoes erupting from the depths of the earth, intertwined with the harsh reality of what had transpired. The Chaotic Era had begun – a time of upheaval when ideals crumbled and society fractured. People lost hope in the madness, and the explosion of possibilities turned into disaster. The cities they had once dreamed of building vanished. Vast expanses were reduced to ruins, and only small groups of survivors managed to endure, forming the isolated state of Novoteria.
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The rooms were in disarray, as if they had been hastily searched. Tables were overturned, cabinets smashed, papers scattered across the floor. Elira bent down and picked up a few sheets. They were covered in blueprints, diagrams, and notes she couldn’t immediately decipher. But she sensed their importance. She folded them and placed them in the bag she had brought with her.
Her attention was drawn to a door at the end of the hallway. It was slightly ajar, and a faint light seeped through the crack. Elira approached it carefully and pushed it open. The room was small but chaotic. Shelves lined the walls, filled with books, folders, and strange instruments. But her gaze immediately fell on a painting hanging on the far wall.
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