Image by @katharsisdrill Part VI Nordlute felt everything had changed. The world seemed to be going mad. Torundel had been executed according to the Sang laws. Ren du Lot had disappeared leaving his legal

Image by @katharsisdrill Part V Nordlute sighed. It was another typical day in his solitary office, piled high with old hard drives, backup tapes and a box of Sinclair Spectrums (Spectra?). He had automated

Image by @katharsisdrill Part IV Nordlute walked the streets. Doing so was a good way to collect his thoughts. Sometimes he needed to get away from the glowing screens with their many distractions. Who

Image by @katharsisdrill III Nordlute was puzzled. His shitpost finding algorithm pointed to Torundel as a culprit, but everything he could find out about the man made it clear he was not technical. A

Image by @katharsisdrill II @Nordlute typed frantically. The boss of his IT company Count B had ordered him to crack down on shitposting. He was a master of the Deadcat operating system that powered the

Image by @katharsisdrill I Nordlute strummed his strupaxe. He was a sysadmin for the big blogging platform. His job was to deal with shitposters who plagued it. They would post their shit and exploit the