Alex didn't fall; it was more of a fold in reality. One moment, there was the soft fabric of a gaming chair; the next, the rough, damp stone of a Creeper Woods floor.
"Wait, this isn't a keyboard," Alex gasped, looking down. In place of a mouse was a heavy, notched bone club. Wrapped around Alex's shoulders was a tattered Hunter's Armor. A low, familiar hiss echoed from the shadows.
Instead of the familiar blocky splash screen, the monitor flickered. A line of crimson text scrolled rapidly: Accessing Core Files. Then, the room went cold. The scent of ozone filled the air, and the screen didn't just display a dungeon—it began to pull.
With a deep breath and a grip on the bone club, Alex stepped toward the light of a distant torch. The first level had begun.
Alex didn't fall; it was more of a fold in reality. One moment, there was the soft fabric of a gaming chair; the next, the rough, damp stone of a Creeper Woods floor.
"Wait, this isn't a keyboard," Alex gasped, looking down. In place of a mouse was a heavy, notched bone club. Wrapped around Alex's shoulders was a tattered Hunter's Armor. A low, familiar hiss echoed from the shadows.
Instead of the familiar blocky splash screen, the monitor flickered. A line of crimson text scrolled rapidly: Accessing Core Files. Then, the room went cold. The scent of ozone filled the air, and the screen didn't just display a dungeon—it began to pull.
With a deep breath and a grip on the bone club, Alex stepped toward the light of a distant torch. The first level had begun.