Vanda shook his head. "I don’t want my creations to be used like this. You need to stop." The Architect looked at them, a hint of pity in his eyes. "I can't stop, Vanda. The process is already in motion. But you can join me. Think about it—control not just a game, but the very fabric of reality." As they left the office, the weight of The Architect’s offer hung over them. Vanda felt torn, his vision for his game clashing with the implications of its misuse. "We need to find a way to shut it down," Vanda said as they drove back. "And we will," Maya assured him. "Together." The ride back was quiet, each lost in thought about the digital world colliding with their own and the true intentions of The Architect.
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