The Gamescape interface buzzed softly in the dimly lit room as Nitya and her team geared up, their devices calibrated to transport them into the labyrinthine world within Amar Singh's mind. Haider glanced at Ayan, who was double-checking the interface settings, his fingers moving precisely.
"Ready for your first deep dive with the team, Ayan?" Nitya's voice held a trace of encouragement, masking her tension.
Ayan nodded, trying to mask his apprehension. "As ready as I'll ever be."
They activated the synchronization sequence, and the familiar sensation began—a subtle tugging, like slipping out of their skin and into a darkened, weightless void. When the room around them faded completely, they found themselves standing in a different world altogether.
