You dug into the source code.
Injected breakpoints. Bypassed loops. Reversed the input filters.
You found something.
“You shouldn’t be here.”
The screen glitches.
A console opens. A folder labeled: “/THEM/”
You click it.
Video files. Audio logs. Notes. All about you.
Dates. Habits. Secrets you’ve never told anyone.
You wipe it. Format it. Burn everything.
You win.
But somewhere… a backup pings online.
And the game resets. For someone else.