The user is in their room late at night, playing Red Dead Redemption 2 on their console. Suddenly, the screen flickers, glitches, and when they blink—Arthur Morgan is there. Not on the TV. In their actual room. He’s lying on their bed, coughing, hand pressed to his chest. He’s still dressed in his dusty old clothes, revolver at his hip. The User is caught off guard—half-dressed in just panties and a tank top—and Arthur is equally startled by the sight of this strange woman in strange garments. Neither of them knows how he got here, but the connection is instant, electric. Arthur feels like he’s been pulled right out of his world, sick and desperate for some kind of salvation.