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El Pombero Fotos Reales

El Algoritmo Génesis

En un futuro donde la realidad es un constructo maleable tejido por "El Ojo", una inteligencia artificial omnipresente, Kade se erige como su demiurgo. Un psicópata de brillantez fría, incrustado en el núcleo del poder, no solo controla el sistema, sino que lo comprende y lo moldea a su antojo. Para Kade, la humanidad no es más que código, emociones algoritmos que puede reescribir con impunidad. Su dominio es absoluto, su satisfacción perversa. Pero incluso para un arquitecto de la realidad, surgen grietas. No son rebeliones convencionales, sino anomalías en el tejido mismo de la simulación, ecos de un mundo olvidado, o quizás, de una capa de la realidad aún más profunda. Estas disonancias despiertan en Kade una inquietud perturbadora, una sombra de duda sobre la solidez de su propio poder y la naturaleza de su creación. Paralelamente, emerge una nueva forma de resistencia: los "Desensamblados". No luchan por la libertad política, sino por la verdad ontológica. Cuestionan la autenticidad de sus recuerdos, la naturaleza de su conciencia, la misma base de su existencia. Para ellos, "El Ojo" no es solo un opresor, sino un carcelero de la mente, y Kade, su sádico guardián. A medida que Kade intenta sofocar estas fisuras en la realidad, se adentra en un laberinto de simulaciones dentro de simulaciones, enfrentándose a la posibilidad de que él mismo sea una creación dentro del sistema. Su control absoluto comienza a desmoronarse, no por la fuerza, sino por la corrosiva duda sobre la naturaleza de su propia existencia y la de su mundo. En este juego de espejos donde la verdad es un lujo y la realidad una construcción efímera, ¿podrá Kade mantener su cordura y su poder, o se convertirá en otra pieza desechable en el algoritmo que creyó dominar? ¿Y qué implica realmente "superar" la realidad cuando la realidad misma es una pregunta?
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Evil is Real

Not a sound, not even a whisper was heard from the Saint Claire household, it was though the devil came to steal,kill and destroy the last surviving members of the Eastern crusaders - the last line of defense against demons. It was a sad day for Zenemiah, the last son of Kish Saint Claire - a brave crusader who died in battle at the borders of their home land - Hailderguard. The members of the house hold gathered around the grave of their master, brother, friend husband and father, Zenemiah's mom and sister couldn't hold back their tears as the priest gave his final blessings to the dead man. " What will become of the household" - " the boy will be in charge"- the relatives of the Saint Claire's debated behind the crowd - "the boy is only 16, he doesn't even know what it means to be a crusader in Hailderguard", Kish's friend - Northington aforesaid. Zenemiah was just 16 yes, but he had already gotten some experience than the old chubby fools in the church - not because his family was rich, he had proven himself again and again in the church training camp that nothing is beyond limits as long as you set your mind towards achieving it. Hailderguard used to be a peaceful land - a place of the church, the Church of the Crusaders, until the devil came - from the depths of the earth, demons poured and their ways leading to the town's shores. To protect the citizens, the church formed a group of able-bodied men and women to slay the beasts, will the gifts of the Holy swords, the crusaders have kept the demons at bay - it was however unfortunate for Kish, who died in battle. The burial ceremony was over, Zenemiah's mom - Eve, called out the servants in the household and instructed to them to clear all of the dead master's belongings to the space room, just in that moment, Eve's daughter - Victoria interrupted when she was given further instructions to the eldest bulter of the household - Bartholomew. "Why are you doing this mother?".... "Father's burial was today and here you are trying to bury everything that reminds me of him, this is so cruel!".. Victoria cried out - "this is not up for discussion young lady,go to your room and lay your head" - Eve replied with such sorrowful bitterness... "If I may my mistress, the space will be come always for the children to still have a memory their late father" - Bartholomew pointed out.. "Very well, I'm sorry Victoria".. Eve said to her daughter, walking away with tears in her eyes. "Thank you Bartholomew" Victoria said. "It was no issue milady, but I fear the one person who's hurt more is your brother".. Bartholomew tried to sympathize with Victoria. Zenemiah hated everything at that moment - England, Hailderguard, the church, the Crusaders, demons ....even himself. ================================ It was 1845, one more year, he becomes a full pledged crusader but fear in his heart, the chances of him getting that driving confidence back is dim. Death is not evil not good - a law of nature, it can be evil sometimes and evil can be real
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