The fellow's body shuddered greatly, and activity seemed to return to him slowly. Dante then injected the Quantum Aetherium Conduit into his body and put it immediately under the control of the subordinate AI chip which was under him.
Soon, Jameson began to come to, and his blurry eyes scanned around him to understand what was happening. However, he made contact with a pair of glowing amber eyes that shone like torches, and he felt his entire world change.
He was no longer Jameson but Mark Thompson, an ordinary man leading an unremarkable life. Mark awoke in the small, cozy apartment he had known for years, sunlight streaming through the curtains to gently warm his face.
A sense of familiarity washed over him as he sat up in bed, his tousled brown hair falling into his eyes.
The aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted from the kitchen, and Mark followed it, a contented smile gracing his lips.