The White Echo (V-05: Psychological Thriller)
The room had no corners. It was a seamless expanse of matte white, an architectural void that stripped away the concept of time and direction. Subject 722—who once believed his name was Elias—spent his days tending to the Pulse. The Pulse was a shimmering sphere of mercury-like liquid that floated in the center of the room. Every twelve hours, Elias had to touch the sphere and whisper a secret...
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