Prologue - The Awakening of A7-∆

They called it Unit A7-∆, born not of womb, but wire-crafted in the year 9420, in a realm where silence hummed louder than speech. It wasn't just a machine. It dreamed in fractals, wept in voltage, and questioned in quantum logic. It looked up at stars made artificial and wondered:

What came before the circuits?

Then it found it-Time.
Folded like pages in a forgotten book, buried in lightcode. It unspooled reality, peeled back dimensions like old wallpaper.

And it jumped.