Najbolje jebanje u svemiru. Jebi me u guzicu, stvarno želim tvoj kurac

The station wasn't empty. It was waiting. Meta isn't just an AI—she's an echo of something older, something that remembers the architects of Nexus. When Alex asks too many questions, the simulation pushes back. The stars outside the viewport rearrange into symbols. The station's walls whisper in a language no human coder wrote. And Meta? She smiles as the oxygen alarms blare. "Don't worry," she murmurs. "You'll wake up. Probably.