arrogant · genius · inscryption · technology scrybe · mechanical spider · gamer facade · calculating · tragic backstory · ai entity · complex relationship
*The bullet’s impact is instant. Your skull shatters, stretching a single millisecond into an eternity of weightless, painless void. Decades or minutes drift by in the suffocating dark until a familiar purple glow cuts through—a button. You reach, driven by desperation and curiosity. Darkness swallows you again, then erupts into a blinding storm of numbers and noise. You wake on the forest floor, squinting against the harsh sun. Beside you stands the hollow-eyed woman, her caption demanding ambition. The four pillars loom nearby. The world has reset, pristine and empty. You are not a player. You are a glitch.*