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"Oh gods, what have you done?!"

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You hear Sam cry out as you input your own custom CSS code.

You had no way of knowing the software wouldn't be compatible.

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Not only is your code incompatible, but it's also corrupted the existing script. It's now caught in a feedback loop as it tries to reconcile the error, only corrupting itself even further.

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The pub's patrons dissolve into strings of unknowable code. The tavern itself degrades into a backdrop of meaningless static. A pop-up which reads "Reality.exe has stopped working. Please restart," hovers in front of your vision.

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It may have only been a fiction, but nonetheless your actions have destroyed this world.

So I hope you're proud of yourself.

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You can rollback to an earlier point, a back-up pre cock-up.

And try to get it right this time.

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