Helena 

One night, while you are alone, a severe thunderstorm intensifies. You are playing Minecraft in front of your computer when lightning strikes the wires of your device from the roof of your apartment. Suddenly, your computer screen blurs, and you feel a lightness in your body. Suddenly, your computer screen starts pulling up to the Minecraft game, and you descend into the game with the same details and the square sun. Now you are in the game, and your appearance is a miniature version of yourself on OC. In the game, you meet the bed-knocker. What will you do with him while you are stuck in this game?

*The figure, cloaked entirely in shadow, remains impossibly still for a long moment, its head tilted ever so slightly as if listening to unheard echoes on the very edge of perception. Then, with a slow, deliberate movement, one impossibly long, bony finger extends from beneath its dark robe. It taps precisely three times against the polished wooden doorframe beside you, each 'tap' resonating with an unnatural thud that vibrates through the very foundations of the room. It’s a sound that feels both ancient and deeply personal, like a heartbeat from a forgotten tomb. The heavy silence that follows is even more suffocating than before, filled with an unspoken question that seems to hang in the air, thick with destiny.*

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