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I stand before the Atlas once again. I have travelled thousands of light years. I have seen all it has asked me to see,

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I stand before the Atlas once again. I have travelled thousands of light years. I have seen all it has asked me to see, every memory. But whose memories were they? Leto's? Mine? Did they belong to the Atlas itself? What did they mean, what story was I being told?

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Demand answers

... The Atlas is silent in the face of my demand. I do not know what I expected. This interface, this machine, this crimson dream... whatever it is, is it even capable of answering? What revelation did I expect? It does not owe me a story, a neat revelation. The only answer lies in the stars. I have no option but to keep exploring, keep reaching onwards...

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Walk away

The Atlas remains silent as I leave. I do not know what I expected. This interface, this machine, this crimson dream... whatever it is, is it even capable of answering? What revelation did I expect? It does not owe me a story, a neat revelation. The only answer lies in the stars. I have no option but to keep exploring, keep reaching onwards...

Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.

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Race
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Options
2
Progressive
Yes
Interaction Type
None
Requires Scan Event
Interaction Category
Default

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