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"Kaelen," a voice vibrated directly into their auditory cortex. It was Jara, or at least the consciousness that currently occupied the Jara-unit. "The transport to the Central Asian colony is departing. Are you still coming?"

"I was just thinking about the Old World," Kaelen sent back, the thought-pulse tinged with a melancholy Jara wouldn't quite understand. "About when they were afraid of losing who they were." "Kaelen," a voice vibrated directly into their auditory

Below is a story inspired by those themes of transhumanism and the future of human legacy. The Last Echo of the Old Atlantic " Kaelen sent back