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Den 31 marts 2025 kunne man hacke nyt media Buried 05 Der er 3 passcodes skjult i dokumentet som kræver dekodning.

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Transkription: The divide between us…

Hank reached out to me today. After all these years, his message was formal, polite, but there was something beneath it- a hesitation, a question he wasn't ready to ask. He wants my help, though he specifics. That was always his way, speaking in riddles when he thought it made him mysterious.
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I don't know why I responded. Perhaps part of me wanted to believe that the Hank I knew-the man who shared dreams bigger than either of us was still there.

I remember the first time we wandered off together, in a dusty little bazaar in Alexandria. We weren't looking for anything in particular-just walking, talking. He made me laugh when he tried haggling for a cup of tea, using that same charm he always thought could get him anything. The vendor saw right through him, of course, and charged double.

Later we sat on the waterfront, the sun setting over the Mediterranean. He told me a story about his father, how he used to build models of ancient ruins and scatter little mysteries for Hank to find. He said that's how it all started his love for uncovering the hidden connections in history. "The world is full of puzzles," he said. "We just have to find the pieces." He said that ours was his first kiss. I still don't believe that.

I told him he had a gift for seeing patterns where others couldn't. He smiled. but he knew, I was holding something back. I wanted to tell him about my family as we grew closer, about the Artifact we call The Flame, and the responsibility it carried. But I didn't.

Protecting it meant keeping its existence hidden from everyone.

That was always the divide between us. His curiosity drove him forward, while my duty held me back. Protecting the Artifact meant standing apart. Leaving him was a hard decision.
The Flame flickers as it always has. its light always shifting. To some, it might seem chaotic or dangerous. But I know better. That is its beauty: a spark that transforms and grows. Without it, the world stagnates.

Yet, something feels wrong. The Anomalies spreading through the Portals are different-cold and lifeless. They lack the spark of life. The Artifact is holding this force back, but I fear it won't be enough.

Hank's message stirs something in me-hope, perhaps. Or foolishness. Part of me wants to believe he truly means to help, that he understands the gravity of what we face. And yet, my instincts tell me otherwise. His timing is too precise, too convenient.

There's a thread connecting Hank, these Anomalies and the Artifact. I can't see all of it yet, but it is clear as day. My family has always believed that balance isn't given-it's earned, through sweat and sacrifice. That balance feels more fragile now than ever before.

Første passcode

Chiffertekst33ksediuqser776
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Udbytte300 XM, 400 AP, 1X2, 2R2 CS, ITO+

Anden passcode

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Udbytte100 XM, 200 AP, 2CS, 2R2, X5

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Udbytte400 XM, 200 AP, HC, 3R8, 3X5, CS