In the last hours of the XXth century, after hundreds of years of unshared domination, of sometimes uncontrolled technological advances, the future looked like a frantic race towards destruction. The subtle profane alchemy, the essential basis of natural equilibrium, was irreversibly disrupted. From then on, a return to the past became impossible.
Some assume that we have revived a telluric consciousness from the depths. An ancient and complex structure whose forgotten cogs have been set in motion by us. Computer scientists would speak of a kind of backup program. Doctors might call it a vaccine.
We were the disease. The cause. The torment."
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