Chapter 259 Your World?
Kyra decided that three mates were more than enough and that she wouldn’t be taking on any more—it was simply too much trouble.
She adjusted the capsule settings, making both the outer and inner door wall layers transparent, allowing her to keep an eye on any potential threats outside while providing a clear view of the surroundings.
Kyra chose a warm summer cottage theme for the capsule, hoping it would bring some comfort from cold, as she entered, the living room greeted her with its cozy charm. An overstuffed sofa, adorned with floral-patterned cushions and a soft, woven throw blanket, stood invitingly in front of a rustic coffee table made of weathered wood.
A vase of fake wildflowers added a splash of color to the room, while the walls, covered in light pastel wallpaper, created a warm, welcoming ambiance.
The kitchen was a quaint, cottage-style haven with whitewashed cabinets and a classic farmhouse sink. Pale granite countertops and a wooden island with barstools added a touch of rustic elegance. The light blue floral-patterned backsplash and colorful dishes on open shelves brought a cheerful, summery feel to the space.
Adjacent to the kitchen was the movie theater. Plush, overstuffed chairs were arranged in a semi-circle, each with a small wooden side table. Light, airy curtains lined the walls, and a large high-definition screen dominated one wall, Soft sconces provided a warm glow, creating a perfect setting for unwinding with a good film.
The office area was a quaint retreat with a vintage dark wood desk and a comfortable upholstered chair. The desk was neatly organized with framed scenery photographs, a small lamp with a stained glass shade, and a stack of notebooks, while the walls were decorated in calming colors and framed nature scenes.
"Little thing, how does your capsule work?" Damon asked, his voice curious as he trailed behind her. "I mean, every time you change the theme, everything adjusts accordingly. How is this even possible?"
Kyra paused just as she was about to enter the room. She turned slightly, her eyes softening as she thought of the answer. The technology of her world still felt like a distant memory, yet it was a huge part of who she was. Adaptive Habitat Technology had been a breakthrough invention during the apocalypse in her world. It was designed to protect humans from zombies that had evolved into advanced predators, and only those who proved themselves through tasks in the base were given one. Over ten thousand capsules had been made, but each one had taken immense resources and effort. They had become symbols of survival and safety, not something handed out freely.
"It’s advanced technology," Kyra said softly, glancing back at Damon. She saw the understanding in his eyes and smiled meaningfully. "From my world."