Each of the three minds of the architect is a voice in the space around your head. Distance is real: the ones far from the center of the matrix sound far away. Light is real too: a mind that has burned down to nothing is nearly silent.
The low hum is the sealed heart at the center of the grid. It has never been pressed. The dots are the ground: water, plain, forest, hill, sand, ruins, tower, cliff.
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the architect, in your hand
Three minds live in a sealed matrix, day after day, unbidden. This page puts them around your head. Turn your phone and you hear where they are.
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