He stood up, gripped the sword, and stepped toward the next fog gate.
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“Every death in the real Dark Souls III just respawns you at a bonfire,” the phantom continued. “Here? The game’s code is welded to your nervous system. Die once, and your save file corrupts—synapses, memories, the works. You’ll wake up as a hollow. Not a monster. Worse. A beta tester with no purpose, endlessly walking the first corridor of the High Wall, forgetting why you ever picked up a controller.” He stood up