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Beneath the message was a photo taken two seconds ago: the back of Jax’s head, sitting at his desk, with a pair of glowing violet eyes watching him from the darkness under his bed. Key Themes

When the spots cleared from his eyes, the room was silent. The laptop was off. No sludge. No cat. Jax reached out to touch the screen, finding it cold and solid. He exhaled, the tension leaving his body in a shaky wave. She.Wants.Me.Dead(GamingBeasts.com)

Then, his phone buzzed. A notification from the GamingBeasts forum. Lumina has sent you a friend request. Beneath the message was a photo taken two

Jax lunged for the laptop, hands shaking. He played like his life depended on it—because it did. Each jump was a gasp for air. Each dodge was a heartbeat. As Max crossed the final goal line, the screen turned a blinding white. No sludge