ENTRY #001: TRANSMISSION FROM THE REALM [Realm Time 01:43 – Friday Night, lights low, the machine humming] “A log from the Architect of Chaos, when the world quiets and the fire reignites.” I’m writing this with the room quiet, streets faint outside the window, Command Center glowing like a cockpit. I can hear the fan in the laptop, that soft mechanical breath, like the machine’s reminding me it’s still here even when I am not. Two weeks thrown off rhythm will mess with your head. You start to feel like a ghost who used to live inside the body that