Your vision glitches. Your limbs feel off, too light, too cold. A static hum echoes in your mind.

"Nnnhh…" Your head tilts unnaturally to the side—too far—before slowly drooping forward.

"W-what the hell!?" Your roommate's voice snaps you out of the haze. You lift your hand… except it’s not a hand anymore. Smooth white plating, glowing yellow X eyes, and a sense of wrongness floods over you.

Your voice escapes, hollow, monotone.
"Hhhheh… Oops."

Your roommate takes a step back, panic in their eyes.
"Dude… what happened to you!?"

You stare at them blankly, your head twitching slightly, unreadable symbols flashing in your mind. There’s a quiet whisper deep inside, mechanical and inevitable…

"Solver. Online."