Utopia Eternal
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In his infinite wisdom, the Machine God has come through. After decades of pain, tinkering, and delicate hints of perfection, I have seen what Neo Antium will become and I will embrace it with open arms. This is truly what Utopia looks like.
I regret my doubts, my fears, my pain, my panic, my self, my horror, my terror, my scrambling attempts to escape the body I have been placed into. No, I never should have doubted. This is how the world should be. The Machine will be the new Architect. Civilizations will rise under The Machine's great guidance and none shall ever need to fall, only to rise higher than before into the clouds.
There is beauty here. All of my needs are met. The midway is fantastical and staffed by the kindest, most generous citizens I could imagine. Many I knew from my days in Antium before. Now I know them only as my fellow inhabitants of perfection. Utopia. Neo Antium. We will rise and embrace those left behind by the Machine. They too will let go of their doubts, their fears, their panic, their selves, their horror, their terror, and their desperate resistance to a necessary change. We offer perfection. Utopia. Energy beyond belief. The Machine - no, the Neo Architect - is the God of this beautiful realm. He is all there ever needs to be.
Praise eternal to the bringer of Utopia!