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Janis typed back, his hands shaking slightly: "It's just a game."

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He pressed the 'W' key. The character stepped forward, and the sound of dry leaves crunching underfoot was so crisp Janis found himself looking down at his own floor. He navigated deeper into the digital woods. The trees were twisted, their bark scarred with strange, glowing symbols that looked like ancient Lielvārde belt patterns gone wrong. Janis typed back, his hands shaking slightly: "It's

The reflection wasn't of a game character. It was Janis. He was sitting in his chair, staring at the monitor, but the background behind him in the reflection wasn't his room—it was the dark, towering pines of the forest. A branch snapped loudly behind him, in his actual room. Learn more He pressed the 'W' key

Slowly, the visuals faded in. It wasn't the high-definition graphics he was used to. The screen displayed a photorealistic view of a dense, fog-choked Latvian forest. The movement was fluid, mimicking a first-person perspective with terrifying accuracy. Every time Janis moved his mouse, the camera swayed with the weight of a human head.