"Do it!"

He had made it. He had spent twelve hours stealing a secret, fighting a digital demon, and running a marathon, all within the span of a single heartbeat of real time.

He could see his apartment building. He was close. But he was also exhausted. The acceleration had taken a toll on his body; his muscles were screaming, his heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird.

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Kael didn’t have time to admire the glitch. He checked his wrist. The chrono-readout was blinking red. 00:00:03.