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He entered the room. It was empty, save for a single reclining chair and a headset fashioned from polished cobalt. The Forbidden Fruit He slid the interface over his eyes. The world dissolved.

The smell of rain on real earth, the heat of a sun that didn't filter through a smog-shield. [Blue One] L'hotel du fruit dГ©fendu FRENCH WEBR...

He felt his own identity beginning to fray, his modern memories being overwritten by the sheer weight of the past. He entered the room