Synopsis

He was a man adrift, pulled under by unseen currents. The world felt brittle, fractured, as if poised on the edge of a precipice. And then, the fall. A sudden, absolute surrender of will. He became a puppet, his movements dictated by an alien intelligence, a mere instrument in a purpose he could no longer comprehend. His sole directive: to find her. To track Dru. The pursuit was relentless, cold, and devoid of any personal feeling. He moved with a chilling efficiency, a ghost in the machine,