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As the WinRAR progress window crawled along, the air in the room seemed to chill. It was a common sensation for Elias; he spent so much time in virtual worlds that the physical one often felt thin, like parchment. But this was different. The extraction was taking too long. The file size was listed as 800MB, yet the counter was already reading 4GB... 10GB... 30GB. "What the hell is in this BASE file?" he whispered.

The clock on Elias’s taskbar flickered to 3:14 AM, casting a pale blue glow over his cramped desk. Outside his apartment window, the city of Seattle was muffled by a thick, rhythmic rain, but inside, the only sound was the frantic hum of his PC fans. He was staring at a progress bar. CASTLVNIA-AC-NSwTcH-[BASE]-NSP-Ziperto.rar

A sudden, sharp crack of thunder shook the windowpane. The power flickered, the screen went black, and then—slowly—the monitor surged back to life. But it wasn't showing his desktop anymore. As the WinRAR progress window crawled along, the

The monitor expanded, the edges of his room blurring into the dark, craggy silhouette of a 16-bit forest. The rain outside his window was replaced by the digitized patter of a Stage 1 storm. The extraction was taking too long