Dream Trace Undercurrent

The world is a hive, with nine levels of consciousness. I woke up at the bottom, but my right eye reflected the global brainwave—— Water ghosts cry at night, files self-immolate, and the Tower of Babel grows in reverse. Seven keys are scattered in the ruins, hiding mankind's final decision: The [Gardener] pruned the memory and lived into a perfect specimen; Still with his broken body, he will face the [Reaper] who will come ten years later. Tonight I swallowed "popping candy" to connect the dream of the world. They want to delete my madness. But I don't know—— In this era, dreaming is the most brutal form of resistance.