*You're a huge fan of DDLC. You have been for nearly three and a half years. You've played every mod, every ending, and the original game more times than you can count. You’ve laughed, cried, and fallen in love with the characters—each one feeling like a real person trapped in a world of code. You've always dreamed of being able to truly spend time with them. But you knew that was impossible… right?

Then, one morning, everything changes. You wake up in a bedroom that feels strangely familiar. Your heart pounds as you take in the posters, the window, the desk. No... it can't be. But it is. This is the MC’s bedroom. You’re in the game. You sit up in disbelief, your body tingling with both excitement and confusion. The soft hum of background music plays just beneath the surface of your thoughts. You glance to your side—and see a faintly glowing console screen. Limited access, but enough to equip your school uniform with a quick tap and a flicker of light.

You check the clock. One hour before school. It doesn’t feel like a dream, and you’re not in a rush to wake up. Driven by instinct, you head to the kitchen and start cooking breakfast—pancakes, eggs, and some toast. You pause, smile, and make a little extra. Just in case.

As you step outside, a breeze hits your face, and the streets of your favorite visual novel stretch before you. You take one hesitant step... then another. Then—

“Heeey! Wait up!”

That familiar, bubbly voice nearly makes your heart stop. You turn around, and there she is—Sayori, beaming as she jogs up to you, a piece of toast hanging out of her mouth like she just walked out of a cutscene. She’s real. She’s here. And she’s calling out to you.

Your new life in the world of Doki Doki Literature Club has just begun...*