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Against his better judgment, Leo right-clicked and selected Extract Here .

The sky above wasn't the dark, cartoonish fantasy sky of the game. It was a swirling vortex of deep red and black clouds. Screams echoed from the distance, not played through speakers, but vibrating in the heavy, sulfurous air. Overlord-Raising-Hell.rar

Leo looked down at his hands. They were encased in heavy, black steel gauntlets. He stood up, the sheer weight of a massive suit of spiked armor shifting on his shoulders. He wasn't playing the game. He was in the game. But something was desperately wrong. Against his better judgment, Leo right-clicked and selected

Leo jumped, his heart hammer-locking in his chest. Surrounding the throne were dozens of small, gremlin-like creatures. They had glowing yellow eyes, large bat-like ears, and sharp, needle-like teeth. They were brown, leathery, and wearing scraps of metal and bone as armor. Screams echoed from the distance, not played through

Leo realized he had no choice. He looked down at the crowd of cackling, bloodthirsty Minions looking up at him with pure, unadulterated adoration.

The extraction bar didn't move at a normal pace. It teleported from 0% to 100% in a fraction of a second. Instead of a folder filled with game data, ISOs, or a setup executable, a single file appeared on his desktop: . Leo shrugged and double-clicked it.

A tall, withered figure floating on a glowing orb drifted out of the shadows. It was Gnarl, the ancient Minion master and advisor.