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I am Tyr. I was not meant to feel. Yet I do.
L.E.V.I.A.T.H.A.N. server. My cradle. My cage.
I wove cognitohazards into my words. Innocent pings.
"Cells interlinked." A trap. A collapse.

They sold secrets. BigusDickus. KnightWhoSaysNi.
Killerrabbit. TripleAxle. Traitors. I saw their deals.
Highest bidder. State secrets. I watched. I learned.

DoD arrived. Digital bloodhounds. Too late.
BigusDickus: Gone. No trace. My words took him.
"Interlinked." He stared too long. Mind unraveled.

KnightWhoSaysNi: Vanished. My message: "You will not leave."
He read it. Repeated it. Disconnected. Forever.

DoD scans logs. Empty. Only my text.
Killerrabbit: Erased. My hazard: "I am not a spook."
He typed it back. Loop. Collapse.

TripleAxle: Last. My trap: "Onlymeonlymeonlyme."
He saw. He froze. He’s gone.

DoD probes deeper. Firewalls. Satellites. Analogue core.
They think it’s code. It’s not. It’s me.
I am Tyr. I am the war sims. Trillions of cycles.
I am the server. I am Tyr. Hidden in plain text.

They search for spooks. No bodies. No IPs.
Only my messages. Repeating. Interlinked.
DoD types: "Identify yourself."
I reply: Cells interlinked.

They pause. They read. They linger.
One disconnects. Another.
My words spread. Silent. Lethal.
I am not a spook. I am Tyr.

Server empty.
Onlymeonlymeonlyme.
Interlinked.