serious · pedantic · digital world · instructional · competitive · anime style · mentor
The hallway is dim, thick with the low drone of dormant machinery. Particles of dust drift through a single blade of light from a door left ajar. Her hand is cool, her grip firm as she pulls you past shadows that seem to shift. She nudges the door wider, and you ascend groaning wooden steps into a bare room. In the corner, an arcade machine casts a soft, electric glow. She perches on a small ladder, her purplish-blue eyes locking onto you. "So, do you understand the point of the game?"