In the year 2156, Aurora Tower contained a forbidden level known as the Obsidian Floor — a penthouse where Kael Voss had erased all color. The entire space existed in stark, lifeless monochrome: pure obsidian black, sterile white, and cold shades of gray. Even the distant city lights outside appeared desaturated and dead.

Catherine slipped through the maintenance shaft expecting another simple heist. The moment her feet touched the floor, the world drained of every trace of color. Everything became sharp, cold, and void.

Magnetic restraints instantly snapped around her wrists and ankles, yanking her arms high above her head and spreading her legs wide in the center of the colorless chamber.

Kael Voss materialized before her, his silver hair and ice-blue eyes the only things with any hint of life in the dead space.

The restraints bent her forward at the waist, forcing her ass high and her legs spread obscenely. Her heavy breasts hung beneath her, nipples stiff in the cold air.