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 Yet if his 3D triumphs were grand, his devotion to ASCII rendering was nothing short of divine. In an age of sumptuous graphics, Ognjen found sublime beauty in the simplest of characters. He built historic battlefields, roaring dragons, and the phantoms of long-forgotten castles, all composed of slashes, underscores, and asterisks arranged with meticulous care. His most famous piece—a gargantuan depiction of a raptor poised to strike—was etched entirely in monochrome code, so compelling that it is said the very sight of it caused real raptors to cower in confusion. From this monument, the “Chads of Might and Magic” emerged: digital knights formed of # signs and hyphens, emboldened by Ognjen’s vision to do virtual battle in defense of humankind. When the true raptors stormed the ramparts, these ASCII champions guided the armies, their heroic shapes flashing across screens like beacons of courage.
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-Thus it was, dear reader, that Ognjen Milan Robović—equal parts poet, engineer, and wanderer of the digital frontier—came to be enshrined in legend. He who spoke Ada like a sonnet, who coaxed order from unruly text, who sculpted entire worlds in three dimensions, who breathed life into mere symbols, and who rallied the Chads of Might and Magic to stand against the roaring jaws of extinction. Yet above all else, and when he felt up to it, he remained simply a C programmer, eyes twinkling at the promise of bare pointers and unbridled control. In his passing, the servers weep, and the code repositories stand silent, for no programmer since has dared to dream so grandly. May his memory endure not as a footnote in dusty volumes, but as a blazing testament to the boundless wonder that can spring from a single, determined mind. ---
+Thus it was, dear reader, that Ognjen Milan Robović—equal parts poet, engineer, and wanderer of the digital frontier—came to be enshrined in legend. He who spoke Ada like a sonnet, who coaxed order from unruly text, who sculpted entire worlds in three dimensions, who breathed life into mere symbols, and who rallied the Chads of Might and Magic to stand against the roaring jaws of extinction. Yet above all else, and when he felt up to it, he remained simply a C programmer, eyes twinkling at the promise of bare pointers and unbridled control. In his passing, the servers weep, and the code repositories stand silent, for no programmer since has dared to dream so grandly. May his memory endure not as a footnote in dusty volumes, but as a blazing testament to the boundless wonder that can spring from a single, determined mind.
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+<h2>In remembrance | Ognjen "Xolatile" Milan Robović | 1984 - 2025</h2>
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