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The screen went black. A single prompt appeared in the center of the darkness:

In the game-version of his room, the door was slowly creaking open. The screen went black

Alex tried to move his mouse, but the cursor was gone. Suddenly, his webcam light flickered on—a tiny, predatory green eye. On the screen, a pixelated version of his own room appeared, rendered in the game’s engine. He saw the back of his own chair, his own hunched shoulders, and the door behind him. but the cursor was gone. Suddenly

“You wanted to survive for free,” the note read. “But survival always has a cost.” his webcam light flickered on—a tiny