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Leo’s throat tightened. Crovan’s Gate was where his grandfather had worked, back when steam was real, not rendered. He didn’t want to visit a ghost. He wanted to race the mail train.

The loading screen flickered. A spinning silver wheel, the faded face of a smiling steam engine, and the words: Welcome home. For millions, it was just a nostalgic MMO for kids. For Leo, it was the last place on earth that still felt real.

Leo pulled his Class 5 to a halt. For a long moment, the only sound was the wind through the virtual grass and the distant, looping cry of a digital gull. Then Emily spoke again, softer than an AI should be able to manage.