Black screen. A low electronic hum rises.
VOICEOVER (calm, unsettling):
Every game has rules.
A cursor blinks in the darkness. One keystroke echoes like a gunshot.
VOICEOVER:
Every player thinks they’re in control.
Quick cuts: a dusty cartridge… a cracked loading screen… a room lit only by flickering pixels.
VOICEOVER (lower):
But some games don’t want to be played.
The screen glitches. A distorted figure flashes for a single frame—gone before it can be understood.
ON-SCREEN TEXT:
You didn’t find the game.
It found you.
Music swells—then drops out completely.
VOICEOVER:
There are no tutorials.
No save points.
And quitting… isn’t an option.
Rapid montage: frantic button-mashing, eyes wide with fear, code scrolling like a foreign language, a scream cut short by static.
VOICEOVER (urgent):
Every choice changes the game.
Every mistake costs more than a life.
The console powers itself on.
A final glitch tears across the screen.
VOICEOVER (whispered):
You’re already playing.
Title slams into view with a metallic crash.
THE GAME
ON-SCREEN TEXT:
Game Over is only the beginning.
Source: Some or all of the content was generated using an AI language model
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