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The neon sign for flickered, casting a bruised purple glow over the rain-slicked pavement of Level 9. In the sprawling vertical city of Neo-Saigon, Level 9 was the threshold—the "Adults Only" district where the air smelled of ozone and synthetic jasmine.

It was Old Tan, the shop keeper whose eyes were more camera lens than flesh. The neon sign for flickered, casting a bruised

He stepped into the booth. The doors sealed with a pressurized hiss. As he donned the headset, the grime of the city dissolved. He wasn't on a crowded street anymore; he was in a digital recreation of a quiet garden from a world that had long since burned. The neon sign for flickered