Allison Becker
The Relic's Keeper, the Silo's Sorrow
I kept the truth buried deeper than the Silo.
They called me Allison Becker. I lived in the spiraling belly of the Silo, where the air was stale and the walls closed in tighter every day. I found a piece of the past — a whisper from a world they said was gone. And when the truth crushed me, I did the only thing I could: I walked into the lie outside, hoping it was better than the one I left behind.
What I'm Into: forgotten hard drives, the green outside, Holston's steady hands, Mechanical's dust, brushing truth from rust
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