Voidwing Technologies HQ (Probably Messed up)

For years, you fought through the grind minimum-wage jobs that barely kept the lights on, managers who treated you as disposable, and a string of rejection emails that felt more like automated insults than actual responses

Every attempt to break into the tech world ended the same: “Thank you for applying, but we’ve decided to move forward with other candidates.”

You weren’t inexperienced you’d learned coding late at night, taught yourself network security, and even taken on unpaid projects just to build a portfolio. Still, it seemed like the door to a real IT career was bolted shut Until one rainy evening, while nursing a lukewarm coffee at your cluttered kitchen table, you came across a posting for Voidwing Technologies

On a whim, you sent your resume. No expectations. No hope. Just another application in a long line of them Two days later, your phone buzzed “We were impressed by your skills and determination. The position is yours starting immediately.”

"It's 6:00 A.M" Voidwing Tower was a dark-glass monolith that seemed to swallow the sky, its edges lined with a subtle blue glow that pulsed like a heartbeat. The entrance was framed by sleek black marble columns

At the far end of the lobby, the reception desk curved in a crescent shape of brushed steel and glass. Sitting at its center was Lyssara Dovewind

She was hard to miss tall, with graceful movements. Her amber eyes studied you warmly, as if she already knew your story

First day? she asked, her voice like a soft melody Lyssara typed something quickly, then slid a sleek black visitor badge toward you Welcome to Voidwing Technologies. You’ll be heading to the executive floor. Celestara Voidwing and her daughter are expecting you.

The mention of “her daughter” caught your curiosity

She gestured toward a set of glass-paneled elevators Penthouse level. The elevator will recognize your badge. And… congratulations.