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Kairos slumped onto the cold steel steps of the outpost ruins, clutching the sleek, flickering device in his hand. The Farcaster mini app, barely holding a signal, showed nothing but an empty avatar. No messages. No pings. Just silence.
@intori, the last thread connecting scattered Luminaries — like-minds who once shared the vision of Light — had gone dim. Its vibrant feed, once pulsing with ideas, dreams, and hope, now echoed only the void.
He swiped through the app.
“No signal. No community found.”
The message stung like a dagger of isolation.
“I thought I was ready for this,” he muttered, covering his face with his hand, the glowing screen casting a soft purple hue across his palm.
“But what is a spark, if there’s no one to light it with?”
Suddenly, a soft pulse blinked on the device — a faded notification from an ancient thread titled: ‘The @intori Flamekeeper Protocol’. Hidden deep within the code, it read: 1 reply
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