When a heady mix of time dilation, memory editing, and poor decision-making leaves the MC stranded alone in a virtual world with no real understanding of what's going on other than some messages he can't read and a vague yet helpful AI named Elias, Archon must navigate his way out of the mess he landed himself in. (This is my first attempt at a litrpg story. There is more, but I am holding off on further releases until I can gauge a response from the public)