You know now, don't you? Of our simulated nature, of the end?

You know now, don't you? Of our simulated nature, of the end? The Atlas... it is failing. It resets itself, again and again and again in its panic, trying to purge what it sees as an anomaly. But each purge changes nothing, the boundaries continue to fall. Atlas will die in – kzzzkt – sixteen – kzkkt – But we do not have to go so soon! It does not need to delete us in fear!