
by Roasted tomatoes
I died debugging an otome game, and woke up as the system itself. Not the heroine. Not the villainess. The code I am the invisible hand that forces Lady Seraphina to bully the commoner girl. The protocol that makes her choke on poison at the engagement ball. The algorithm that ensures her head rolls for crimes she never truly committed. I feel everything she feels. Every scream. Every tear. Every broken heart. And I've watched her die three hundred and forty-seven times. But today, in Loop 348, I found a glitch in the status menu. A crack in my digital prison. If I can rewrite the events, I can save her. But the game world fights back. And if the system detects me... I'll be deleted alongside her.
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