Spark 7 — T Portable

Leo looked down at the dull gear. It pulsed once—warm, like a heartbeat.

The watch’s second hand began to tick again. And Leo felt it: a ripple in reality. Outside his window, the same rusted junkyard shimmered, and for a blink, he saw a garden. Then a warzone. Then an ocean. Everywhere he could have been, all at once. spark 7 t

He could sell Spark 7 to the Consortium, the faceless guild that hoarded time-tech. He would be rich. Safe. Leo looked down at the dull gear

He had only one spark. One true choice.