Английски език
In a future where hyperloop maglev trains seamlessly connect cities, and underground metropolises have become more vibrant than the surface above, dream-lapse therapy unlocks the memories of one's ancestors, and artificial intelligence has gained consciousness of its own. A manufactured clone awakens, stranded on a deserted island. Every stranger Tucae met offered assistance, but none could provide a clue to his origins. What entities will he encounter? Who will he find in the search for his lost identity?
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Oblique, something between transparent and opaque, more than translucent. A tale that starts in the future, swings around the past and return to the mind at present. Tucae, finding himself trapped in a book, mirroring the fated incantation of seal-spell cursed upon Azeru, the Judge Sinister, can only be set free by you, in reading until the end. From artificial intelligence to the exclusive energy shared by Will of the Wisps, from the dream lapse therapy of extracting the memories of ancestors to the intervention of conceptual Spirits, contracted into a fiction that will wrack up your brain. Beneath the sentences and paragraphs, when you connect the dots, there is a dare, a dare to dream, to do, and be blessed.
