Hacker Bay Trapist Trap Bass -

The year was 2042, and wasn’t on any map. It was a digital ghost town, a cluster of abandoned servers floating in the deep-web doldrums of the South Pacific. For Silas, a freelance data-thief, it was the perfect place to hide—until the signal started.

As his ship was pulled into the violet rift, the last thing Silas saw on his console was a scrolling line of text: DANCE OR DISCONNECT. Hacker Bay Trapist Trap Bass

Every time the "drop" hit, the air in the cabin ionized into a neon violet haze. The year was 2042, and wasn’t on any map