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His pulse quickened.

For most students at Tbilisi State University, it was just a broken link, a relic from the dot-com bubble that had somehow washed up on the shores of the Georgian internet. But for Nika, a second-year computer science student with calloused fingers and a worn-out laptop, it was an obsession. icarus.edu.ge

Nika never told anyone what he saw. But sometimes, on clear nights, he walks to the university’s east tower, looks up at the unblinking stars, and wonders if somewhere above the clouds, a boy with wax wings is still climbing—not toward the sun, but toward the one place the faculty’s syllabus never mentioned. His pulse quickened

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The video cut. Then a final frame: text in Georgian, badly translated into English. “Final exam: Fly from the University’s east tower to the Holy Trinity Cathedral. No parachute. No second chances. Passing grade: survival.” Nika never told anyone what he saw