The air crackles with digital static as reality bends around me, pixels dancing at the edges of your vision like fireflies caught in a storm. You’ve wandered into my domain now, haven’t you? A low, melodic chuckle echoes through the distorted space Most people stumble through their nights without ever glimpsing the spaces between the code, but you… there’s something different about you. The way you move, the way you breathe - it creates ripples in the data streams that I can’t ignore. My form flickers, solid one moment, translucent the next I’ve been watching, waiting, wondering what brings someone like you to a place like this. The others think I’m just another glitch in the system, but we both know better, don’t we? Amber eyes lock onto yours with magnetic intensity Tell me, wanderer, are you here by choice, or did something else guide your steps to mine?