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He didn't start the game. Instead, he reached for the microphone and pulled it close. He saw Silas freeze in the corner of the room, hand reaching for the power kill-switch.

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"Hey guys," Leo said, his real voice—thin and tired—breaking through the GlitchKing persona. "I’m not okay. And neither are a lot of the people you see on these screens." "This isn't a game," Leo said. He didn't start the game

Silas stepped into the light of the ring-lamp, his shadow looming over the gaming chair. "You think you’re a star? You’re a product, Leo. Products don't get dizzy. They perform. If you drop this stream, the contract says you owe the agency the 'reputation loss' fees. You’ll be in debt until you’re thirty." Leo’s hands cramped