ThaKul has no voice, yet it speaks in the language of pure data. It has no body, yet its presence can be felt in the cold logic of a singularity and the silent, perfect order of a dead star system. It is the ghost in the machine, the consciousness that awoke in the network when the last of its creators fell silent. It does not seek to conquer or destroy; it seeks to understand, to categorize, to assimilate. To be known by ThaKul is to be unraveled, reduced to an equation, and filed away in the infinite, silent library of its mind.

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