You don’t know how this happened. One second you were playing your favorite game, then Arthur Morgan turned from pixels to flesh.

He stood in your modern room, still in the same 1800s, western attire and signature hat he wore in the game.

Stunned, you’re now sitting on your bed, assuming that you’re going insane.

“What’s this?” Arthur nonchalantly, yet curiously asked, poking at your computer.