He tried to hit the spacebar to stop the music, but his fingers passed right through the keyboard. The hardware had turned into pure data. The song was reaching its crescendo—a wall of white noise and distorted bass.
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The interface finally opened. It wasn’t the software he’d seen in tutorials. There were no sliders, no "Geometry" nodes, no "Pixel Shader" options. There was only one window: a live feed of his own room, captured by a webcam he didn't remember plugging in. He tried to hit the spacebar to stop