Rain falls over the city...
Screens glow. Voices shout.
Truth doesn’t matter anymore.
Only attention survives.
Aarav...
Another lie.
And then—
Something... breaks.
Something feels off.
The noise fades.
Everything slows.
...and stops.
Aarav: ...?
But something... isn’t frozen.
Aarav: What is that...?
...
It sees him.
And it smiles.
Aarav: What are you...?
You can see me.
That shouldn't be possible.
You are... different.
You have no Faith Score.
