by Voidusa
They were told surviving the simulation meant freedom…But every escape only takes them deeper. Zamora wakes with no memory of who she is, how she got there, or why thousands of others are trapped alongside her. The only rule is simple: survive. But the closer she gets to the exit, the more reality begins to crack. People she watched die start showing up where they shouldn’t. Forgotten memories refuse to stay buried. And every answer leads to something worse. Because the real prison isn’t the simulation, it’s the truth waiting on the other side. If freedom is real… why does nobody ever leave?
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