The walls bled into wallpaper that peeled like skin. Her bed stretched into a cage of metal slats. The floorboards groaned under the weight of something unseen. Mira tried to pull off her headphones, but they were fused to her ears—cold, rubbery, like the masks worn by the giant chefs in the game she’d never actually played.
The screen didn't show the Bandai Namco logo. It faded to black, and then, slowly, the environment rendered. It wasn't the Maw, the eerie underwater vessel from the game. It was his own room.
If you are going through the trouble of installing this NSP, you likely care about performance. Here is the reality: