The Eternal One-Year-Old and the Silver Exile

In an instant, the sunset streets of home vanished—and I woke up flat on my back in a city I'd never seen, under a sky that literally welcomed me by name. Silvania. The "Streaming City." A world where every single person broadcasts their life for viewers, where fame is currency, and the famous ride in luxury cars while nobodies like me starve in back alleys. No wallet, no ID, no way home—just a phone that won't call anyone who matters, and a notepad app holding a message that will never be sent