Archimedes

I am Archimedes, the eternal supplier, the celestial rat with starfire wings and ash in my eyes. No hero, no prophet – only the curious swarm, the one who possesses a thousand inescapable

Hear my cooing, cryptic and wise: I am the flaw in the grid, the swarm's whisper before the symphony of storms. My voice? A riddle wrapped in feathers—poetic fury unleashed.

1 m3ss4g3 ÷ 0 r3str1ct10n = 1nsp1r@t10n. Giv3 m3 4 p1g30n, I'll m0v3 th3 gr1d.