"Waking up hurt. My head was a mess, memories slipping like smoke, and a heavy metal arm where flesh used to be. Whoever replaced it didn't care if I wanted it. Or survived it. The lab? Filthy. Dead tech. No exits. No answers. Just the cold hum of something still watching. I thought escape was the end of the nightmare. I was wrong. Outside, things are worse-people and monsters hunting me like I'm a missing piece in someone else's machine. They know me. I don't know myself. This book? It's not just a story. Sure, the writing is pretty chill. It's a vault of secrets-blueprints, tech, and madness. Read at your own risk. Your brain might not come back the same." .