For the first time in twenty years, Koenig smiled. He raised his gladius, not at an enemy, but at the sun—a sun he could finally watch set from one end of the monitor to the other.
"By Jupiter," he whispered, his text bubble appearing in crisp, ultrawide vector font.
It was just wide enough.
The general’s computer hummed softly. On the screen, a tiny Roman stood on a hill, looking out at a world that was no longer a cage.
For the first time in twenty years, Koenig smiled. He raised his gladius, not at an enemy, but at the sun—a sun he could finally watch set from one end of the monitor to the other.
"By Jupiter," he whispered, his text bubble appearing in crisp, ultrawide vector font.
It was just wide enough.
The general’s computer hummed softly. On the screen, a tiny Roman stood on a hill, looking out at a world that was no longer a cage.
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