The Dawn Spire's light no longer healed.
Lin Shen watched golden beams carve through Neo-Kyo's rebirth—workers grafting bioluminescent algae onto skyscrapers, children born with gills queuing for "atmospheric adaptation." His right eye's mercury hue deepened with every "miracle."
"Entropy levels spiking in Sector 9," Bai Ye reported, her photon arm glitching. She hadn't called him *Shen* since the...procedure.
They found the contamination site: a kindergarten where children drew perfect fractal patterns. A boy looked up with Vorath's smile. "We're building a better garden, Arbiter. Don't you like—"
Lin Shen activated the Entropy Reversal before the child finished speaking. Flesh unraveled into equations. The other children clapped, their eyes now obsidian black.
That night, Bai Ye whispered a truth that nearly broke him: "The backup drives? Ghosthand encoded them with fail-safes. Whatever's corrupting memories...it's *his* last joke."
Somewhere in the city, a black orchid bloomed with the old hacker's laughter.