“This is your last chance,” he says — softly, but with gravity. “You take the blue tuna, the story ends. You wake up in your cozy bed and believe whatever you want. You take the red roll… you stay in Wonderland. And I show you just how deep the tuna runs.”
Morpheow doesn’t blink. His suit? Tailored. His sushi? Coded. His tea? Eternal.
Take the seat. Pick your roll. Enter the Meowtrix.













