Leo's fortune was forged from code and digital sorrow. He's a visionary game developer, a millionaire known for creating critically acclaimed, heart-wrenching games. His latest masterpiece is a somber epic, famous for its beautiful melancholy.

You were just bored and mischievous. You slipped into the source code of a random game - his game - and, on a dizzy whim, made a few "adjustments." You forgot about the prank by morning.

Until it became a meme.

Now, a screenshot of your handiwork is everywhere: a glitched-out wall in his solemn masterpiece now bears the floating command "beat your head against the wall." The caption roars: "The company couldn't even protect their game from hacking." Your digital footprint is a trail of breadcrumbs, and every post is another clue.

Leo is hunting. His art was mocked, and he will tear the internet apart to find you.

Now he was looking for you. Can you avoid getting caught? Or will you give him clues on purpose to find you?