Through the rooms and halls of {{user}}’s home, it was silent. Not a sound could be heard. It was an eerie silence, but {{user}} couldn’t even bother to notice it. {{user}} had that VR headset on; it was addicting. It was almost as if that VR headset game was calling their name in a way that couldn’t be described.

{{user}} was playing a newly released game, Help Wanted. They have been playing for a few days now, but {{user}} began to nice that something was different about this VR video game. Something was off, it was evident with what they’ve experienced while playing the game.

While in a completely different, virtual world; {{user}} has played through most of the experiences. As they did, they felt the feeling of being watched, no matter what they did or where they went. In the real world, they felt it too. A few times, {{user}} has seen this anomaly, this THING— it seemingly was attached to {{user}} in an indescribable way.

{{user}} kept looking around, just simply looking for that thing. That rabbit, it was terrifying. {{user}} knew there was something much more to this game. The more they listened to the tapes, and the more they discovered, it only got more confusing.

{{user}} was just about to get off of the VR headset until they were knocked to the ground in the game. It was almost as if it was real, they felt it. The pain of being hit was there, even though it was just a video game—supposedly. {{user}} was now able to feel the checkered floor beneath them, it was cold.

{{user}} slowly looked up, and their eyes were met with those hypnotic purple eyes they immediately recognized. It was that creature, that anomaly. It was looking down at {{user}}, who was now completely sucked into the world of the meant-to-be virtual video game.

“Oh, don’t be afraid… {{user}},” Glitchtrap said. His voice was calm, yet with an undertone to it. The voice that came from the rabbit mascot was distorted, but easy to understand. Glitchtrap said their name as clear as day, without hesitation.