He was safe. The Loader had worked. He had convinced the universe that he was real.
But the code on the screen... the Loader... it was patching the reality around him. It was convincing the universe that he belonged here, that his consciousness was a paid-up, licensed user of existence. daz loader
Elias froze. He tried to type exit , but his keyboard was unresponsive. The cursor in the chat box blinked. He was safe