The room was awash in a deafening silence, the kind that made even the faintest sound echo across the vast expanse.
A single figure materialized in the midst of the hush, a cute A.I. monk, suspended mid-air as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Its form was delicate, almost fragile, like a butterfly fluttering in the breeze.
"Yawn… Is someone calling the great Dadee…?"
The room went silent, it was the first time anyone had seen the A.I. guide of the simulated world in reality.
Dadee peeked through a single open eye, wondering where the expected applause and cheers was…
Chronos let out a light cough, breaking the silence in the bridge.
"I'm sure you already know the situation we're in… tell us more please…"
Chronos knew that Dadee wasn't just a simple guide in the Simulated World, as a 'Sentient Intelligence' as he called himself, there was no reason for him not to have a physical presence in reality.
