"It's as I already thought: SAMSARA is the future of entertainment–no, that's looking at it on the surface level. This is the future of mankind; a retreat for those done for this plane of reality," Vincent spoke to himself.
As he stood back up, he brought the device with him into another room, which was already prepared with medical devices, such as tubes which would feed him nutrients and keep him hydrated during his time in stasis.
He laid on the comfortable bed, hooking up the sleek, all-black prototype before also hooking himself up to the necessary machinery to retain his health.
I've been waiting for this for three years now. I'm not the only person funneling money into SAMSARA, either. But, I am the largest stakeholder now—ICARUS and SAMSARA will be the future of this world. Perhaps ironic, considering…Heh, Vincent thought.
