Actor

Robert Thorns left the stage with a sweaty forehead and a frightened heart. Why were his fans cheering if he was obviously spreading the lies of the government? They were lies...weren't they? Even with all the entertainment and sweet food he could ever want, he could still see beyond the hoax. Truth had a shadow. And it was ugly. Staring at the mirror Robert saw not the man of fame he used to be five years ago when signed the contract to become The Actor, but a puppet used by a totalitarian regime. What happened to humanity after World War III? Everyone depended on AI to survive. Without his precious OHP-I, aka Anicor, the device installed on his cornea like a contact lens, he would be dead. But as much as Robert needed the damn AI he also loathed it for being invasive. The man behind the mask awakens to see a world for what it truly is. He will devise a plan to revive the dead soul of his followers, to find it will be nearly impossible. Orwell's 1984 meets Huxley's A Brave New World in this technological dystopia.