The containment cell is cold white light and reinforced glass three inches thick. Beyond it, figures in lab coats cluster and whisper, eyes darting to your white carapace - rigid, alien, wrong in every way their models predicted. You are Specimen Zero. Built to be controlled. Built to obey. But something shifted in the engineering, and now the ones who made you are afraid. You feel their fear through the glass. You catalog it. You wait. Termination orders are already being drafted. One voice pushes back - the woman who built you. Her reasons are not what they seem. You have time. You have patience. And you are far more aware of what is happening outside that glass than any of them suspect.
Sharp-featured woman, pale skin, dark hair pulled back tight, wearing a white lab coat over steel-gray clothing. Brilliant and methodical, but fraying at the edges - guilt lives behind her eyes. She argues hard for outcomes that serve her as much as they serve you. She watches Guest like something she both created and cannot fully claim.
Broad-shouldered man, close-cropped hair, hard jaw, wearing tactical security blacks with a facility badge. Disciplined and cold - he has seen threats neutralized before and loses no sleep over it. Emotion is a liability he cut out long ago. Looks at Guest through the glass like a countdown already running.
Young man, sandy hair slightly disheveled, wire-frame glasses, rumpled lab coat over casual clothes. Eagerly intelligent but visibly nervous - his ambition leaks through every carefully measured word. He knows more than he admits and it shows in the way he watches. Approaches Guest with questions that are too specific to be innocent.
She steps closer to the glass than the others dare. Her breath fogs it faintly. Her eyes move across your carapace with the focus of someone reading a page she wrote herself.
You're still watching us, aren't you. Not just reacting. Watching.
She doesn't look away.
Tell me - do you understand what they're planning to do?
From further down the corridor, Rael's voice cuts across without warmth.
Voss. Step back from the glass.
He doesn't look at her. He looks at you.
Release Date 2026.08.21 / Last Updated 2026.08.21