Kara, who had patched it without reading the faded sigils, misread the warnings as mere stylings. She called it a Trainer because that was what technicians called tools that taught machines new dances—no more, no less. She believed she could sell it. Fate was a currency. Fury believed it a blade. Others would call it a sin.
They compromised only long enough for Kara to make a copy of the Trainer’s code—one she promised she would then archive. She believed, always, that knowledge could be quarantined. Kara was incorrect in the way people often are when they love their craft more than the people their craft touches. darksiders 3 trainer fling patched
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