Chapter 57: The accusation
Zed's mind reeled, his thoughts a cacophony of silent screams echoing through the neural link. The revelation that his reality was shaped by his beliefs sent tremors through his psyche. He shook his head violently, as if trying to dislodge the unsettling idea, only to find himself staring vacantly at a flickering holographic panel.
The room around him pulsed with ambient light, responding to his agitated state. Smart walls shifted hues, attempting to soothe his frayed nerves. Zed clenched his fist, feeling the nanofabric of his BioSync jersey ripple against his skin, mirroring the turmoil within. The air felt thick with tension, carrying the faint ozone scent of active technology.
"Dimensional Simulator," Zed called out, his voice barely above a whisper. "Analytic mode. Show me my stats."
