He didn't look back. He grabbed the power cord of his PC and yanked it from the wall.
The video wasn't gameplay. It was a fixed-angle shot of a room that looked exactly like his own. He saw the back of a chair, the same heap of laundry on the floor, and the glow of a monitor. On that monitor, he saw a video playing—a loop of himself, sitting in the chair, staring at the screen. Devil.May.Cry.5.Deluxe.Edition.part7.rar
Real-world Leo froze. He felt a sudden, icy draft on the back of his neck. The smell of ozone and burnt silicon filled the air. He didn't look back
The room went dark. The fans died. Silence rushed back in, heavy and suffocating. Leo let out a breath he didn't know he was holding, leaning his forehead against the cool plastic of his desk. Then, the monitor flickered back to life. It was a fixed-angle shot of a room
He clicked the link for Devil.May.Cry.5.Deluxe.Edition.part7.rar .