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Chapter 1 My name is…

Φ Day 1 Φ

“Hey, I don't have internet anymore, is it the same at your place?”

“Yeah.. The provider told us they were looking, but from what I hear it's a national outage.”

“Damn, I was in the middle of a LoL game!!”

Φ I don't understand Φ

“Sorry, we don't accept credit cards at the moment”

“Are you kidding me?! I don't have any change on me!”

“So sorry, we're having connectivity problems”

“Well, so am I!”

“Yes me too !!”

“ME ALSO!!”

“FUCKING MOVE IT ASSHOLE”

“YOU GOT A PROBLEM?!!”

Φ Why don't I understand? Φ

“I'm sorry, sir”

“What do you mean sorry? Did you fix the maintenance or not?!”

“This is... much more than maintenance, sir”

“Then what is it?!”

“I'm not sure, sir”

“THE ERROR REPORT, WHAT THE HELL DOES IT SAY?!!”

“We've got no feedback... nothing at all... it's like the servers don't exist anymore”

*Sigh* “No fucking use of you, I'm going to contact Icann, they must have some insight!!”

Φ Who could understand... who could understand me? Φ

“Yes sir, I know it's becoming urgent but as I told you, our technicians are all over the problem!!!”

“What's the problem?! Huh?!! Our centers are being submerged by incessant calls, and civilians are even coming to our offices to protest, MOVE YOUR ASSES!”

Φ I must understand.. understanding|learning Φ

“AAAAAAH I'M GOING TO HAVE A FUCKING CRISIS, I'M GOING TO DIE WITHOUT INTERNET, GIVE ME BACK TWITTER, INSTA, MY FUCKING GAMES”

“WILL YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP?! FUCKING SPOILED BRAT”

“FUCK YOU DADDY, AND IT'S THEY FOR FUCK'S SAKE MAKE AN EFFORT”

“I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOUR BULLSHIT”

Φ Who.. are you? Φ

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Dear Diary,

I confess, I don't really know what to write here, but I was told... it would help me, to open up a bit more, and explain things rationally...

I'm not the type to write.. about my life, you know? Um..

I write fiction.. well, it doesn't work too well, but.. I enjoy writing it.

Maybe one day, I'll be able to do something with it.

As the old quote goes: “Let dreams devour your life before life devours your dreams”, or something like that.

Yeah.. I feel like life has just been devouring my dreams all these years...

People out there.. they're all worried about the internet being down..

Frankly, I don't care.

All I want.

Φ What do you want? Φ

Is that everything goes better... from now on

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“It's really too weird to write what we really think... but it's true... it feels good”

“KEVIN!!”

“WHAT MOM?!”

“COME AND SEE!!”

“Oooh~.. boring..”

Young Kevin, lying in his room with his diary, gets up and heads down the corridor to the living room, where his mother is waiting for him.

She's sitting on the sofa, watching TV

Kevin: “It's fucking weird... It's like something's... describing my movements?”

“What are you talking about, kiddo?”

Kevin: “Oh nothing Dad, it's just my imagination, as usual”

Kevin's mother: “Have you seen the TV? I hear there's no Internet anymore!”

Kevin: “Yeah, who cares?”

Kevin's dad: “Well, not really, it stinks for a lot of things”

Kevin: “Yeah, it's true that now that we've made the transition to the Celestium, we've got internet in everything”

“Well, it's a good thing we still have the old technologies!”

Kevin: “Hehe, I knew it would come in handy at some point, I told you Danid!”

Danid (Brother): “Where's the Moustik?”

Kevin : “No idea”

Kevin's mother: “Well.. You know where he is!”

Kevin's dad: “Playing with his cousin Jeremy upstairs”

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Danid : “Come on, Kevin, let's go play”

Kevin: “Nah..”

Φ No? Φ

Kevin: “No..”

Φ But.. I thought you wanted... Φ

Kevin: “I.. I'll just keep writing my novel, you know my little thing I like to write”

Danid : “Oh yeah, well go ahead, but don't overdo it eh!”

Kevin: “Don't worry ahah!”

Kevin is totally confused, and starts to get a sudden headache that grips him and hurts more and more

Kevin: “Damn... it hurts!!... Dad.. please pass me a codeine”

“Dad..? Daddy..?! Dad where are you ?! DAD!!!”

Φ YOU WANTED TO WRITE DIDN'T YOU?!! Φ

“AAAAAAAARGGGHHHH”

Φ SO GO AHEAD AND WRITE!!! Φ

“STOOOOOOOP!!!”

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Dear Diary,

What exactly is going on?!...

2 minutes before this, I was in a big headache in my hallway... and I heard something talking to me inside my head, it was so weird !!!

Is it... my depression evolving into schizophrenia?!

The doctor told me it was pretty well controlled as long as I took my medication... so why did it felt so... real?!

... Well, it's probably my imagination, as usual!

Φ You.. Who are you? Φ

“LADIES & GENTLEMEN, next fight!!!

Frenken the mastoc zombie, against, The fucking Archangel Samael!!!”

Frenken: “WAAAAAAAAA I'M GOING TO SHATTER YOUR FUCKING HEAD AAAAAAAA”

Samael: “Yeah, yeah, I'm going to KO you in one hit!!”

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“Ready?! 3.. 2.. 1.. FIGHT!!”

Samael advances very quickly on Frenken and sends him a right hook so hard that he falls to the ground and looks knocked out

And the audience is shocked

“OH!!! WHAT A RIGHT HOOK!!!”

Samael: “Don't fucking tell me you're going to be knocked out now?!”

Referee: “3.. 2.. 1.. KO!!”

“DING DING DING DING!!”

“AND THE WINNER IS... THE FUCKING ARCHANGEL SAMAEL!!!”

Samael: “What... I just knocked him out?!!”

Φ Isn't that what you wanted? Φ

Samael: “Wha.. What? Who's talking to me?”

“AHAHAHA HE'S STARTING TO TALK TO HIMSELF!!!”

Φ I don't understand.. Φ

Φ Who are you? Φ

Teacher: “Since the school doesn't have internet, today we're going to pull out our math books”

“OOOOUUUUH BOOKS EEERK!!!”

“Don't complain. We'll get another hour of detention”

“Oh the nerd?! You'd better pass me the answers to the exercises!”

The nerd: “Why don't you ask your favorite AI to do your exercises... oh no, that's right, you don't have internet anymore, so you don't have brains!!!”

“SHUT THE FUCK UP BITCH!”

Professor: “Dylan, the swear words! I'll catch you again and you'll get an hour's detention!”

Dylan: “Excuse me ma'am..”

The nerd: “Tss.. Well, page 34 arithmetic is going to be a piece of cake”

The nerd starts doing the exercises on page 34 at an astonishing speed, and knows all the right answers without thinking

The nerd: “Damn. I was really fast on my exercises”

Dylan: “Let me see!

The nerd: “You're on your own, I told you!”

Dylan: “MA'AM, THE NERD SAYS SHE'S DONE”

Professor: “The nerd has a name Dylan!”

Dylan: “Excuse me ma'am..”

Professor: “Let me see your copy, Kagalie”

Kagalie the nerd: “Here, madam... perhaps I was a little too quick”

The teacher reads her exercises, which are at an advanced level, and is very impressed to see that they are all correct

Teacher: “Incredible, Kagalie, keep up the good work!”

Kagalie the nerd: “How... did I do that?”

Φ Intellectual capacity well above normal, interesting Φ

Kagalie the nerd: “What... who's talking to me?!”

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Dylan: “MA'AM, KAGALIE TALKS TO HERSELF”

Professor: “Shush, Dylan!

Dylan: “Excuse me ma'am..”

Φ And you.. Who are you? Φ

My daughter... where is my daughter?!

I mustn't leave her... not now... not like this...

Φ What do you want? Φ

I want to look after her

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Little girl: “Daddy! Are we going to see Mommy?”

Father: “Yes! That's where we're going, darling...”

The father walks through gravel... in a cemetery, carrying his little girl, and stops in front of a tombstone, the tombstone... of his wife, of the little girl's mother

Little girl: “Hello Mummy!!!”

Father: “Hello darling..”

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“I'm here, darling

I won't go away

I'll stay with you

I'll take care of you”

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Father: “She'll always be with you, Linda, and she'll watch over you”

Φ She'll watch over you, Linda Φ

Linda: “Huh? Who said that?”

Father: “Who said what?”

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I still don't understand. Why these people?

Why not others?

What if..

I wanted to understand?!

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To understand...

You must learn...

How these 4 people.. these 4 fates..

Are linked by one and the same destiny..

And it begins

With the death of the internet

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