Elara scanned the crowded hall, trying to keep her composure among the flashing lights and low hum of soft music. The LifeNet gala was in full swing, the air alive with chatter and laughter as people moved in swirling clusters, dressed in their most glamorous attire. It was a celebration of LifeNet’s “pioneering advancements in human consciousness,” or so the invitation had claimed. She’d been lucky to get one, despite her lack of any real connections to the elite.
“Enjoying yourself?” A warm voice broke her thoughts. She turned to see a woman in a long emerald dress, smiling with perfect, practiced elegance.
“Oh, yes… it’s quite impressive,” Elara replied, not fully meeting the woman’s gaze.
The woman laughed softly. “Quite impressive? Honey, this is a once-in-a-lifetime experience. I mean, look at it! LifeNet has given us a new kind of life.” She gestured around the hall, her arm sweeping past the gleaming displays and glass walls overlooking the city. “And now we’re the chosen few. Can you believe it?”
Elara forced a smile, nodding. “I can’t imagine.”
“Oh, I know! It’s so hard to believe, isn’t it?” The woman leaned closer, lowering her voice. “But… between you and me, they say the new update is a game-changer. It’s supposed to make everything feel more… real.”
Elara’s brow furrowed. “More real?”
“Yes! As if life wasn’t already real enough,” the woman laughed, though something in her eyes flickered, a hint of unease hidden behind her smile. “But I’m not the expert. Just know that whatever it is, it’s… remarkable. Or so they say.”
Before Elara could ask more, the woman had drifted away, swept up by another conversation. Elara stood there, feeling an odd tug of discomfort. More real? LifeNet was already so ingrained in society, yet it felt as though every update made people even more… obsessed.
“Elara! There you are.” Another familiar voice caught her attention, and she turned to see Nyx, looking just as out of place as she felt.
“What are you doing here?” she asked, a smile tugging at her lips.
“Probably the same as you,” he said, glancing around. “Trying not to look like I don’t belong here.”
She chuckled, relaxing a little. “Have you seen some of these people? They’re treating LifeNet like it’s the answer to everything.”
“That’s because they think it is.” Nyx’s voice was almost a whisper. “I mean, half of them probably don’t even remember what it’s like to live without it.”
Elara sighed. “Do you think they’ll ever understand? What it’s actually like, being outside of it all?”
Nyx shrugged. “Probably not. LifeNet makes it easy to forget what you’ve lost. Or maybe… they’ve just made peace with losing it.”
She looked around, her eyes scanning the glittering crowd, and realized how out of place she truly felt. All of these people seemed so comfortable, so eager to be part of something bigger. She wondered what it would take for her to feel that way.
“Elara Moren, isn’t it?” a crisp voice cut through her thoughts.
She turned to see a man in a sleek black suit, a LifeNet logo glinting on the collar. He looked at her with a polite smile, though his eyes held a strange intensity.
“Yes, that’s me,” she replied, feeling an inexplicable tension.
“Welcome to the LifeNet showcase,” he said, his tone polished and professional. “I understand this might be your first time attending an event like this?”
She nodded, unsure of where this was going. “Yes, it’s… impressive.”
The man smiled, his expression unreadable. “I imagine so. LifeNet is always seeking new ways to… enhance the human experience. You’re one of the lucky few who get to see the full potential of what we can do.”
“Enhance?” Elara echoed, trying to keep her voice steady. “How exactly do you mean?”
The man’s smile widened just a fraction. “Oh, you’ll see soon enough. Tonight’s presentation will answer a lot of questions, I’m sure. Until then… enjoy the evening.”
With that, he gave a slight nod and slipped back into the crowd, leaving her with a strange, lingering chill.
“Enjoy the evening?” Nyx whispered with a smirk. “What a typical LifeNet greeting. It’s like he was programmed for that conversation.”
Elara forced a laugh, but her mind was already racing, replaying his words. “Did you hear what he said? ‘Enhance the human experience’? What do they even mean by that?”
Nyx shrugged, picking up a small glass of some sparkling drink. “I don’t know, but it sounds like every ad I’ve ever seen. They always promise more, better, forever. Who cares if anyone actually needs it?”
“But people buy it. They’re obsessed,” Elara muttered, watching the crowd. “I wonder if they even know what they’re getting into.”
Nyx looked at her, his expression serious. “Maybe they don’t want to know. Maybe… ignorance is kind of the point.”
Just then, a burst of light filled the room, drawing everyone’s attention to the stage at the far end of the hall. A presenter appeared, smiling at the crowd as a holographic display flickered to life beside her.
“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the next chapter in human evolution,” she began, her voice smooth and captivating. “With LifeNet, we’re not just preserving life. We’re redefining it.”
Elara’s pulse quickened as she watched, her mind teetering between fascination and dread. The hologram shifted, displaying images of people connected to LifeNet, their faces peaceful, eyes closed, as if dreaming.
“Imagine a world where death is just a temporary pause,” the presenter continued. “Imagine a life without fear of losing the people you love, without the limitations of time. With LifeNet, that world is within reach.”
“Sounds like a dream,” Nyx muttered beside her, but his voice held an edge. Elara glanced at him, seeing the tension in his posture.
The crowd was enraptured, their gazes fixed on the holographic display. Elara felt a strange sensation creeping over her, an instinct telling her that something was off, something no one else seemed to notice.
As the presentation continued, she overheard a faint conversation nearby. Two men were whispering, their voices barely audible over the crowd.
“…glitch last week. They’re still covering it up,” one said, his tone sharp and worried.
“You’re sure? I thought they’d sorted it out with the last patch.”
“No, no. It’s still happening. People’s memories… it’s like they’re going missing, whole parts just gone. It’s messing with their minds.”
Elara’s heart raced as she strained to hear more, her curiosity intensifying.
Just then, a hand touched her shoulder. She turned, startled, to see a man wearing the LifeNet technician uniform, his face tired and lined. He glanced around, then leaned closer.
“If you’re smart, you’ll forget what you heard,” he whispered, his voice tense.
Elara blinked, confused. “What do you mean?”
“Some things are better left unremembered,” he murmured, his gaze intense. “Trust me. LifeNet isn’t what it seems.”
Before she could ask more, he slipped away, vanishing into the crowd as if he’d never been there.
“Elara?” Nyx’s voice pulled her back. He looked at her, his expression a mixture of curiosity and concern. “What did he say?”
She opened her mouth to reply, but the words wouldn’t come. The world around her felt strange, distorted, like she was seeing everything through a filter she’d never noticed before.
The presentation concluded, the crowd breaking into applause. But Elara stood there, frozen, her mind reeling. The conversation she’d overheard, the technician’s warning—all of it swirled together in her mind, an unsettling puzzle she couldn’t ignore.
“Elara?” Nyx’s voice sounded distant, his face blurred as if in a haze.
She forced herself to focus, to shake off the strange feeling. “Nyx, something’s wrong. There’s… there’s something they’re hiding. I don’t know what it is, but it’s bad.”
He looked at her, frowning. “You’re not serious, right? You’re letting this place get to you.”
But Elara couldn’t shake the feeling that she was standing on the edge of something dark, something that LifeNet was desperately trying to keep hidden.
“Maybe… maybe I am,” she replied, her voice barely a whisper. But in her heart, she knew she couldn’t ignore it. Not now. Not after everything she’d seen.
As the crowd began to disperse, she felt a surge of determination, a pull toward the answers she knew were waiting somewhere within LifeNet’s glossy, impenetrable walls.
“Elara… you there?”Nyx’s voice pulled her from her thoughts. She looked up, finding him leaning against her apartment door, arms crossed and looking at her with that familiar mix of curiosity and concern.“Sorry, I… was just thinking.” She gestured for him to come inside, her voice sounding distant even to her own ears.He stepped in, glancing around at the dim, cluttered apartment. Elara’s place was modest, filled with little pieces of her life, but there was one spot that always drew her gaze. On the corner of a bookshelf, half-hidden by other books, sat an old, faded notebook. It was one of the few things she had left of her mother.“Still with me?” Nyx’s voice jolted her out of her thoughts again.“Yeah, yeah. Sorry.” She took a breath, feeling like she was coming back to the present.Nyx tilted his head, watching her closely. “You sure? You’ve been a little… distracted lately. What’s going on?”She hesitated, running her fingers along the edge of the notebook on the shelf. “Do yo
"Elara! Elara, wait up!"Turning around, Elara saw Ben jogging toward her, waving his hand. She paused, watching him as he caught up, his face flushed with excitement.“Hey, Ben. What's got you all fired up?” she asked, arching an eyebrow.“You won’t believe what I just saw!” he said breathlessly. “It was weird, like, really weird.”She smirked. “You say that about every new gadget you buy. What is it this time? Some new LifeNet upgrade?”Ben shook his head, his eyes wide. “No, not exactly. It’s about Emory.”Elara’s smirk faded. Emory was one of Ben’s oldest friends, a regular LifeNet user who had always been vocal about its benefits. She’d seen him just last week, and he’d looked as chipper as ever, singing LifeNet’s praises without hesitation.“What about him?” she asked, her voice careful.Ben hesitated, glancing around. “Can we… talk somewhere a little quieter? This feels too weird to say out loud.”Elara felt a shiver of curiosity as they stepped into a small, quiet café nearby.
Chapter 5. The Warning"Alright, Elara, time to call it a night," she muttered to herself, rubbing her temples and leaning back in her chair. The screen in front of her was filled with files, data logs, and cryptic notes she’d gathered on LifeNet.Hours had slipped by in a blur, her focus so sharp she’d barely registered the passing time. Each new detail she uncovered only seemed to raise more questions, making the mystery feel like a black hole, pulling her deeper with every moment.Her thoughts were interrupted by a soft chime on her terminal, a single ping that echoed in the quiet room. Elara frowned. The message wasn’t from any of her usual contacts, nor from the encrypted channels she sometimes used for research. It was just a blank notification with a blinking icon on her screen.“Huh… That’s strange,” she mumbled, hesitating before clicking on it.The screen flickered once, then the message loaded:“Stay out of this. Your life depends on it.”Elara felt a chill creep down her sp
“Elara, did you hear me?”The voice jolted her from her thoughts. She looked up to see Kira standing by her desk, giving her a strange look.“Oh, sorry. Got lost in my head for a second. What were you saying?” Elara replied, shaking herself out of the daze.Kira rolled her eyes, smirking. “I was asking if you wanted to grab a coffee break. You’ve been at it for hours.”Elara nodded, getting up from her chair. “Yeah, coffee sounds good.”They made their way to the break room, and Elara tried to brush off the lingering unease from last night’s warning message. But the words kept creeping back, “You won’t receive another notice.”“So, what’s up with you today?” Kira asked, pouring herself a coffee. “You look like you saw a ghost.”Elara forced a laugh, shaking her head. “Didn’t sleep well, that’s all.” She busied herself with her cup, trying to keep her face neutral.“Join the club,” Kira said with a chuckle. “Liam’s been ranting about his dog’s birthday for, like, the fifth time this wee
“Elara, are you still up?”Nyx’s message popped onto her screen, startling her out of her thoughts. She’d been staring at her terminal for what felt like ages, trying to make sense of the odd encounters from the past few days.She sighed, typing back quickly, “Yeah, still up. Been thinking about all this… whatever this is. It’s too much.”A few seconds later, his response flashed back. “I get it. Just… don’t dive too deep alone, okay?”She smiled to herself, finding comfort in his words. “I’ll be fine. I’m just… looking through some of my mom’s old journals. Hoping there’s something here.”“Your mom’s journals?” he replied, adding a thoughtful pause. “Do you think she knew something back then?”Elara stared at the message, her thoughts swirling. “Honestly, I don’t know. But I can’t shake the feeling that she might’ve had some idea about LifeNet’s real agenda.”Nyx sent back a simple, “Good luck,” and then signed off, leaving her alone with the journal that lay open on her desk.Elara t
“Are you really going to do this?” Nyx’s voice crackled softly over the line.Elara looked at herself in the mirror, her reflection calm but her eyes betraying a simmering determination. She adjusted her collar, trying to shake off the nervous energy.“Yes,” she replied. “If there’s anyone who might know about the glitches, it’ll be someone inside LifeNet. I need to get close enough to one of the technicians to ask the right questions.”Nyx sighed on the other end. “Just be careful, alright? Don’t go mentioning anything too specific. These people are… well, let’s just say they’re experts at keeping secrets.”Elara forced a small smile. “Relax, Nyx. I know what I’m doing. It’ll just be small talk.”“If you say so,” he replied, though she could hear the concern in his voice. “Let me know if you need anything. I’m just a message away.”Elara ended the call, taking a deep breath before stepping out into the bustling city evening. The event she was headed to was held at a sleek, minimalist
The city shimmered, a labyrinth of lights and steel stretching as far as the eye could see. Towers reached into the sky, their tops wrapped in a foggy glow that softened the stark edges. Elara stood at the edge of an overlook, taking it all in, the distant hum of air trams slicing through the neon sky.“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” a voice broke her thoughts.She turned to see her friend, Nyx, leaning against the railing, a faint smirk on his face.“It’s a distraction,” she replied. “It’s all meant to make people think this is paradise. Look at it—so perfect, so clean. And yet…”“And yet?” Nyx raised an eyebrow, amused.“And yet… it’s all just a shiny surface. Like wrapping a gift with nothing inside.” She shook her head, looking back at the city with narrowed eyes. “LifeNet built all of this. It’s their kingdom.”Nyx chuckled, low and knowing. “LifeNet is a gift, Elara. You’re talking like one of those protestors. Do you really think everyone’s just lying to us?”Elara turned to him, he