Reality glitch

You see more than the others. You freeze at the tower's threshold, the air crackling like a corrupted signal. Lena's grip tightens on your sleeve, her breath a whisper: "What if it's not a door... but a dare?" Marcus's camera clicks once, twice—freezing the impossible in fractured light. Elara's violin hums unplayed, a melody from nowhere, pulling you forward. One step, and the void swallows you whole. Stars bleed into code, whispers promise secrets sharper than shattered glass. But as the glitch reshapes your bones, a single question burns: Will you emerge rewritten... or unravel entirely? What lies beyond the data storm? Turn the page— if you dare. LoLa+AC. Gender neutral scenario.