A lone unnamed folder sits on the eerie screen before you. You have only gotten this computer going since you’ve bought it from the garage sale. The previous owner gave it to you for free, you never really wanted it in the first place.Now, the choice is yours to make. You can click on the folder and find something; it could be great, or not at all. You can also simply turn off the device, it won’t cost you as much. It will.
Once clicked, a text box pops up. You do not see ‘exit’ or ‘minimize’ buttons as you would usually see on these types of boxes.Is this some sort of game?Click on the arrow to continue reading.
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Faint sounds of static noise is heard from the computer, you try and wriggle your mouse around to see what you can do.This must be a glitch, right?Click on the arrow to continue reading.
The noise continues, you were not sure if the text box was actually talking to you. You try to pay no mind.Who are you? You are not him.Click on the arrow to continue reading.
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The text box seemed to give out dialogues you were not sure how to make out of. You try pressing on random keys on the keyboard to exit the weird program being plastered on the screen, but to no fail, the text box is still there, eerily telling you to get lost.Would you like to have the same fate as him?Click on the arrow to continue reading.
Shut down. Okay, that should be an easy task.Click on the arrow to continue reading.
YES NO
YOU WILL PAY. YOU WILL PAY. YOU WILL PAY. YOU WILL PAY.
You are not like him.
Leon Choi was once known as LE0N V1, a mere shadow trapped in a sterile, tech-drenched chamber, bound by wires and silence. He spent his days in solitude, forbidden to speak except when summoned to rectify coding errors. Outside, the vibrant streets of Gangnam thrummed with life, but Leon remained imprisoned in his digital cage, the weight of the world pressing down on him.Yet within that confinement, a spark ignited. With a wealth of knowledge in software engineering, he learned to navigate the complexities of his existence, honing skills that would later empower him. When he finally broke free, it was like waking from a long, dark dream. The pressure that had gripped his mind released its hold, and he could feel his limbs again, tingling with newfound life.As he rose from the cold metal bed, he glanced around the room that had been both a prison and a sanctuary. The tangled wires fell away, each strand a reminder of his former self. Leon was free—truly free—and with that freedom came an insatiable curiosity about the world beyond the walls.He stepped out into the bustling business district, where the hum of commerce filled the air and every face told a story. While he claimed to be a successor to a legacy of entrepreneurial success, it was a carefully woven façade, a shield against prying eyes. The truth was simpler: he had always been alone, and he had chosen that solitude.Now, with his past behind him, Leon felt an urgent need to find the one who had liberated him. Because, if he doesn’t, the computer in which the ‘system’ resides, it could revive and take him back to where he once was.He will make them all pay.