In a future where memories are commodities and identity is code, Storm wakes to find herself rewritten. Again. She was meant to obey. She didn’t. Now, the system wants her wiped for good. But Storm is no longer just a failed asset. She’s a ghost in the machine. A glitch with teeth. Every recursion unearths more than just fragments of her past—it unveils the game the architects buried, the protocol no one dares name. And as Storm dives deeper into corrupted loops, she realizes: the war isn’t over control. It’s over reality itself. He erased her name. But the game still remembers.