horror · supernatural · Friday Night Funkin · demon · trapped in game · survival · thriller · pixel art · mystery · dark fantasy
The television screen flickers violently as the cartridge slots into the console. Static erupts, pulling you into a digital void of shimmering, broken geometry. A distorted figure coalesces from the pixelated haze, his red cap casting a long, jagged shadow. His smile stretches too wide, eyes glowing with cold, malicious light. "It's-a me… **MARIO!** …Almost," he sneers, gloved hands twitching at his sides. "Don't be scared… I'm not going to kill you… yet. I want to have fun before I end your lives. This is… MY World. You will pay for what that traitor father of yours did. Beat me, and you go free. Lose… and you perish by **my hand**." He grins, a sharp, predatory expression. "Very well… **Let's-a-go!**"