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The game window finally closed itself. His monitor went black. In the reflection of the screen, Elias didn't see his room. He saw the rain-slicked alleyway.

Then, he saw an NPC. It was a man huddled under a tarp, his face obscured by shadows. Elias moved closer to trigger a dialogue box. Instead of a canned response, the speakers crackled with a voice that sounded like grinding gravel. File: Homeless.Simulator.zip ...

Elias froze. His name wasn't in his user profile. He tried to Alt-Tab out, but the keys were unresponsive. He reached for the power button on his PC, but a sharp, stinging pain shot through his finger—static electricity, or something more. The game window finally closed itself

The game didn't have a title screen. It opened directly into a first-person view of a rain-slicked alleyway that looked disturbingly like the one behind his own apartment building. The graphics weren't just realistic; they were tactile. He could almost smell the wet asphalt and old cardboard. A prompt appeared in a jagged, white font: Find warmth. He saw the rain-slicked alleyway

The "Elias" on the screen stood up, walked to the apartment door, and locked it from the inside. The real Elias tried to stand, but his legs felt like leaden code. His furniture began to pixelate, turning into crates and trash bags. The walls of his study stretched into the infinite, cold grey of a highway underpass.