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The void’s infinite black faded, replaced by the sterile blue glow of his bedroom monitor. Silas, a green slime in a sunflower shirt, jolted upright in his base, the memory of Reed’s betrayal seared behind his eyes. *He’s not dead,* Silas swore, slamming his laptop shut. The quest shifted from digital blocks to cracked pavement. Hours bled into days as he navigated the maze of the city, his dreads swaying with every frantic step. Finally, apartment 303. The door resisted, then yielded to the clumsy twist of a lockpick. The stench of decay hit him—a physical weight of rot and spoiled things. Inside, amidst shattered glass and the sweet-sour reek of forgotten smoothies, lay Reed. The laptop screen was webbed with cracks, the body utterly still. Silas’s heart beat a wild rhythm aga…