Chapter 3 : The Beginning of The Transformations

The spell binding session ended. Slowly and slowly the animations featuring various stages of developments of the digital technologies through out the stages of history disappeared into nothingness and the pink lady reappeared.
‘Please be prepared …. The transformation is about to begin. Prepare yourself for the anesthetic!’
A pleasant fragrance spread through out the room.
Anakin, already in deep thought and upset for some reason he himself did not know, felt his eyes growing heavier and heavier. He didn’t try to stay awake although there was a portion of his mind that consistently told him to opt out of it… it had done so since the very moment he had heard about the concept of brain chip implants when he had asked his father how he could access the net without using any console.
Streaks of hazy light filled the room and as the time passed by the things became more and more indistinguishable. Anakin felt some pointed tool pressing into his scalp but didn’t feel any pain. The next moment he was unconscious. Everything had disappeared. The oblivion had superimposed everything.