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MOTHER OF DEATH
As Maude's anger boiled over, she took decisive action. Ignoring Jatari's proposition, she marched towards the nearest console, her movements fueled by years of pain and loss. I watched in shock as Maude swiftly activated the terminal, fueled by determined purpose.
Jatari, observing the scene with detached calmness, seemed to accept her fate without protest. Her voice, cold and unwavering, filled the vault once more. If you choose this path, Maude, know that you will face consequences beyond your imagination.
Maude's face twisted with defiance. I've faced enough because of you, she spat back, her voice trembling with emotion. This is justice.
Torn between sympathy for Maude's suffering and the weight of the decision, I stood by her side, ready to support her choice. The console hummed with power as Maude initiated the sequence, aiming to delete all traces of Jatari's digital consciousness.
In response to Maude's actions, Jatari's form flickered momentarily, her eyes narrowing into an expression of grim vengeance. You think you can incapacitate me so easily, Maude? Her voice resonated through the chamber, chilling the air. Remember this day, for the digital realm never forgets. Should you ever venture into my domain again, you will face a fate worse than you can fathom.
The vault trembled as the console began processing unimaginable ammounts of data. But with a final keystroke, Maude completed the sequence. The chamber echoed with a quiet hum, signifying a feeling of victory, and the end of Jatari Kemo.
Suddenly, a piercing security alarm shattered the quiet. Familiar mechanical footsteps echoed in the distance as we scrambled to find an escape. A red light flickered above an open elevator shaft. Without hesitation, we dashed towards it, racing against time and uncertainty.
As we ascended, leaving behind our actions in the depths below, we emerged into the warm night air of the surface. The stars twinkled above, offering a glimmer of hope amidst the heaviness of our spirits. I placed a reassuring hand on Maude's shoulder, a silent gesture of solidarity. She glanced back, with a proud smirk, but deep sadness in her eyes.