"Floor fifty," a voice crackled in Kael’s ear. It was Mira, their navigator. "The Sentinels are active. They’ve upgraded their encryption."
He had two choices: surrender and live forever as a god in the machine, or trigger a "scorched earth" protocol that would wipe the Spire—and his own brain—clean. Game of Death
As the digital samurai closed in, Kael looked into the mirror and smiled. He didn't come to win the game; he came to break it. "System override," he whispered. "Delete all." "Floor fifty," a voice crackled in Kael’s ear