At that moment, the temperature in his room plummeted. He could see his breath frosting in the air. On the screen, the character stopped moving. The camera slowly panned around, but Janis wasn't touching the mouse. It turned until it was looking directly at a reflection in a dark puddle on the forest floor.

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The monitor cut to black, and the room went silent. When Janis's roommate came home an hour later, the computer was off and the room was empty. The only thing left behind was a faint smell of pine needles and a single, wet leaf resting on the keyboard.

He pressed the 'W' key. The character stepped forward, and the sound of dry leaves crunching underfoot was so crisp Janis found himself looking down at his own floor. He navigated deeper into the digital woods. The trees were twisted, their bark scarred with strange, glowing symbols that looked like ancient Lielvārde belt patterns gone wrong.

The response was instant: Šī nav spēle. (This is not a game.)