Is what you see real... or is your mind breaking apart?

The Glitch has begun.

Every time the lights flicker — bzzzt — the world reveals something beneath reality: eyes in the shadows, jaws where faces should be, bodies that move like predators wearing human skin.

Doctors insist you're suffering a psychotic episode. They say the medication will stabilize you.

But the medication has a cost.

You can no longer feel human touch.

When someone grabs your arm, it feels artificial — like plastic or a mannequin.

And every time you defend yourself from the creatures hiding in the dark, something worse happens.

Your hands grow heavier.

Dirtier.

Covered in a thick black tar that no one else seems able to see.

The monsters you kill sometimes look at you before dying.

Not with hatred.

With pity.

Do not trust the light.

Trust the Glitch.