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He became a titan. He walked into the capital city and smote the invincible guards with a flick of his wrist. The NPCs, usually programmed with simple loops, seemed to cower with a new, unscripted fear.

The screen went black. Then, his webcam light flickered on. On the monitor, a text box appeared, but it wasn't the game's font. It was his own handwriting. He became a titan

Max froze. He tried to Alt-Tab, to pull the plug, to do anything, but the computer stayed powered, humming a low, dissonant chord. usually programmed with simple loops

But then, Max saw a command he didn't recognize at the bottom of the list: /open_the_fourth_wall . Curiosity outstripped caution. He typed it in. seemed to cower with a new