The console on the table in the real world clicked. The green light turned a steady, sickly violet.
Jax reached for the glowing terminal at the center of the disaster. As his fingers touched the glass, the screen didn't show code. It showed his own face, screaming. The "Switch" wasn't a toggle; it was a trade. Genetic Disaster Switch NSP (RF) (eShop)
"Wait! The RF doesn't stand for Re-Fix," RF’s voice screamed, suddenly distorted by heavy static. "I just decrypted the header. It stands for Recursive Feedback . The game isn't trying to change you—it's trying to replace you!" The console on the table in the real world clicked