Interlude: The imminent demise

The world was a cruel place. The brighter you shine, the faster you burned. 

"Boring!" With a sigh, she tossed her link bracelet on the floor. A thin strap, beaming a constant beat.

Her body swayed. She was in link for almost a decade now. Just a decade here and there was nothing to her.

But after all that time, just walking around felt cumbersome. 

Her vision was slightly blurry and her senses felt weird. They were working properly but to her, it felt weird. 

"Why did I even come out?" Her voice was slightly broken. 

Around her was her room. It's been the same for over a century. Wires here, screens there. There was no furniture, however, the room itself was a furniture of sorts made of nanobots: black bots. Everything could change its shape to anything. 

Anything reasonable that was. 

It wasn't a big room. Maybe two meters wide?

Everyone got a room like this the moment they were born- seven million years ago.