Codex Null: Simulation Through Madness

NoelCross.Amodelstudent.Akindbrother.Themaneverygirloncedreamedof.Withhishandsomelooksandflawlessmanners,heseemedperfect—atleasttomost.Butbeneaththesmile…beneaththepristinefacade…liesabottomlessvoid.Andonefineday,whenhissmilecould’vefinallyturnedgenuine,amessageappears—oneonlyhecansee.[BindingwithCodexNull:Complete.][Youhaveonefreesimulationavailable.]Now,animpossiblesystemlieswithinhisgrasp—onethatsimulateshislife,revealshiddentruths,andgrantspowerunimaginabletotheformerhim.Withit,hisfragilesenseofcontrolfinallyslipsaway.Lovethatwas,intruth,obsession.Possession,teeteringonmadness.Andaworldthatfeelsevenmorefragilethanthesewomen’sinsecurities.Facedwithitall,Noelmustmakeachoice:Keeppretending.Orembracethechaos…Andbecomesomethingfarworsethananyoneeverimagined.