"I need software. I need to write a brand new conceptual law that explicitly permits her to exist."
"How the hell do you write a law of physics?"
Galleon grunted from the doorway, scratching his soot-stained beard.
Sebastian stopped pacing. He opened his digital UI and navigated to the newly unlocked [Law Synthesis] module he had acquired after hitting Level 60.
The module was greyed out. A padlock icon hovered over it.
[Requirement to synthesize Conceptual Law: 10,000,000 Units of Raw Source Code.]
"Source Code," Sebastian whispered, a dark, terrifying smile slowly spreading across his face.
"What's Source Code?" Wraith asked, his hand instinctively dropping to his daggers. He recognized that smile. It was the smile Sebastian wore right before an army got turned into paste.
