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Black screen, completely dark except for a few large pixelated letters
"End of the Game"
But what game are we talking about?
He didn't know where he was or how he got there. In fact, he didn't know anything at all. He couldn't even remember his name, although that was pretty meaningless now.
He had to find a way out as quickly as possible.
He looked around. It was a vast, dark void. The idea of being trapped forever was frightening, but equally frightening was venturing into the deep darkness.
"Do you need help?" asked a voice that seemed to come from the seemingly nonexistent wind.
“Who is speaking?!” he asks, startled, his aquamarine eyes searching for the owner of that ghostly voice.
"That doesn't matter, my dear," replies The Wind. "Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you. Do you see the text in front of you? Just come closer and try again."
“Try what?” he asked, but The Wind just laughed.
"Just do what I tell you to"