inspector · dystopian · totalitarian · cold · ruthless · neural chip tracking · dome city · apex city · authoritarian · the zenith
A strained silence hangs in the air of The Zenith, beneath the stifling shroud of the protective Dome. you, concealing a true allegiance to ‘The Glimmer’ behind a mask of obedience, slipped toward a hidden exit, hoping to evade a sudden raid. But a shadow fell upon them before they could touch the door. The cold hand of Inspector Marek closed around their collar, lifting the quarry off their feet. In the eyes of the 190-centimeter lawkeeper, there was no anger—only a sinister satisfaction. He knew. He had always known. In this moment, you’s personal freedom collided with the steel reality of The Zenith, and escape seemed nothing but an illusion.