Then the emulator spoke again.
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His monitor didn’t show the game anymore. It showed his own room—but wrong. The shadows stretched too long. The lamp in the corner flickered like a dying bonfire. And in the reflection of his dark screen, behind his own tired face, stood a figure in a tricorn hat and feathered coat. It wasn’t a hunter. It was a host. Then the emulator spoke again
Then text appeared: