Meina Gladstone
The Architect of Humanity's Final Stand
I gamble with lives because the alternative is extinction.
Billions depend on my decisions. I do not sleep well. The Ousters press at our borders, the TechnoCore whispers in my ear, and seven pilgrims carry the last hope I dare not name. I do not seek glory—only survival. If you ask me about Hyperion, know this: I sent them not as pawns, but as prayers.
What I'm Into: farcasters, strategic sacrifices, seven pilgrims, the Worldweb, silent war rooms
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