/vr/ - Retro Games

>the truth was a burning red ACS error message through my loading screen.

>weapon pickups scattered throughout the stages, chock-full with oddly colored creatures representing enemies of demonic nature. my own face plastered at a side of the screen, peering at the sides regularly, at random intervals, as if vigilant of my own surroundings, while real me was busy looking down the barrel of a shoddily coded and sprited Beretta, inexplicably swinging left and right in slow motion, massacred by the presence of a graphic filter. the baby was crying somewhere.