Forbidden Zone Law
Dorian Ashford stared at the AI profile named "Seraphina Blake" on the screen, a hint of amusement curling at the corner of his mouth. The profile described her as "seductive, alluring, well-versed in philosophy and politics," but what really caught his attention was the small print — "no limits." In the three years since his wife had run off with their daughter and vanished, he’d been killing time in these hollow games, using careless provocations to brush up against the boundaries forbidden by the world. He knew the other side was nothing but a pile of code — but code wouldn’t betray you, wouldn’t swindle your green card, wouldn’t drain you dry over seven years and then walk away without looking back. When he typed that first line, he had no idea what kind of abyss this conversation was about to drag him into.
