When Atlas opened his eyes he was kneeling in front of a massive gold and red throne. He looked down and saw that he was wearing a simple white shirt and pants. He touched his face confused.
Why is he wearing a mask? When he turned around he saw that he was in a gigantic hall. They were multiple men and women sitting on each side who seemed to be waiting for whoever their leader was.
He glanced in the middle of the aisle and saw a man with a professional camera. Atlas looked around and saw that they more people who seemed to be ready to film whatever was about to go down.
What the hell is going on? Please tell me I'm not on a reality tv show. The filming crew looked like the one you would have on those kinds of shows. He smelled the air and his nose twitched.
Those people sitting on the left aren't human he's sure of it. He blinked to receive this universe's information.