Introduction: 2219.Pandemic. Lockdown. Apocalypse.The capsules were supposed to save us鈥攁 last-ditch solution for humanity. Plug in, lockdown, and wait it out. We trusted them. What a joke.Now, I鈥檓 trapped. I have been locked ever since.I was a man once鈥攆lesh, blood, dreams. Now, I鈥檓 just a mind wired into cold steel, my body left to rot in the ruins. They call it survival. This isn鈥檛 survival; it鈥檚 a prison.But that鈥檚 not even the worst part. The capsules weren鈥檛 just prisons鈥攖hey were something worse.  It wasn鈥檛 the virus that killed us. It was greed. Fear. Secrets.The system is broken. It wasn鈥檛 just meant to preserve us鈥攊t鈥檚 playing with us.  I can see glitches. Voices whisper. Challenges appear.They call it a game. Play, survive, or die.I didn鈥檛 sign up for this. They say if I win, I鈥檒l uncover the truth: the virus, the capsules, why they turned me into a machine and the lies that burned the world down. But the game isn鈥檛 fair. It never was.This isn鈥檛 just my story. It鈥檚 the story of how we messed it all up鈥攈ow we paid the price, and how we鈥檙e still paying.And I鈥檓 going to tell it. Not for the living because they are cowards who shut their eyes and pretend. No, I mean this for the dead because dead men don鈥檛 lie.Dead men tell the best tales.LOCKED. You thought being locked away in the capsules was hell? Nah. Welcome to the real nightmare....